. if you're interested, you know. Do you..." He gulped, then saidin one rush, "Doyouwanttogooutaftergym?"Paul smiled. He opened his mouth... and pa...used. Do I really want to dothis? He looked Tim up and down. The big, muscular body. The charmingnervousness at asking for a date. The heavy, heady musk of masculinity,towering over him. Yes, he decided. I do."Yes," he breathed.Tim grinned. "Oh, thank God. For a moment I thought... well. I dunnowhat I thought!" He stepped forward and. You’re doing just fine. Doctor Chin will be in to see you sometime tonight.’ Sharon felt her hand being closed around a hard plastic cylinder. As she began to drift back into the black cloud she heard the nurse again. ‘If you want anything, just push this little button.’ She woke again at the touch of a hand gently holding her wrist. This time, the nurse came immediately into focus. The grey head stared at the watch on her arm, then lowered Sharon’s hand to the bed and wrote something on a. I felt his cock and felt and a deep urge to have him pump my young ass. I said, just as I had been taught and was becoming very comfortable with, “Everything, but I am mostly a bottom.” He kissed my earlobe and whispered into my ear, and said, “Come to the menswear section on the top floor of Bloomingdale's in 15 minutes.”About ten minutes later I was on the top floor of the local Bloomingdale's, a place I’d never been, and I was looking for my new friend. All I saw was a dark-haired. He must have felt completely secure and safe, with the door locked and the bell to give warning. It must have been like dream come true when I left, leaving him alone to enjoy a pretty English woman I could imagine him thinking she was asking for it ,showing all her legs to the men like that and not even covering her hair like a good Muslim woman would. I reached down and unzipped my flies as I watched the old pervert spend the next few minutes licking and sucking Sarah’s pussy .