I like that. I tell you what, Hawk, I will tell you something I didn’t tell your rude, ignorant friend.’ The smile vanished from his face and his ...eyes sparkled. ‘I want you to find who killed Samson as much as you do.’ That wasn’t what I had expected but I kept it off my face. ‘Why is that, Viktor? He put you away for years. I’d think you’d want to see him go down.’ ‘Because he helped me testify for the Federals. I was able to still be with my children while they were young. Without him, I. And no panties. Sexy enough she said? All I could do was nod.She asked where Al was. I told her he was putting his tools away and was coming in for something to drink. She said have you paid him yet? No I replied. Think he'll settle for a blow job instead of cash? Oh I bet you could convince him I said. She giggled and said well we'll see huh? I guess we will I said in response. We heard Al walk up onto the porch and he knocked on the door. Come on in I said loudly. The door opened and Al. She was wearing a shoe. I stretched my legs and felt her. Slowly, I lifted her pants up and felt her calves. She grabbed my leg with both her legs. She bent forward and removed her shoes.We both were touching each other madly. I whispered in her ears to remove her socks. She removed them too. Her skin was like soft cotton. I felt like heaven and my dick was not having enough space in my pants. After some time, I took my legs out and I stretched my hands below the desk to feel her hips. She. Ken is 6' tall, slim (the last time I saw him), 27 years old, with grey hair. He says that the grey hair (that he's had since High School) was genetic... I prefer to believe that it has something to do with his getting hit by lightning twice when he was still in school. I had met him back when he was the boyfriend of a former roommate. (Who he is now married to.)We've done quite a few things together (camping, paintball, card games, and so on) and became very good friends. Of course, the fact.