"Just think about it dude, wouldn't you just love to take some girl off the street and do things to her?" Steve said as Michael took his shoot and mis...sed imagining Steve doing things to his female body, thoughts like this have been invading Michael’s mind for a long time it has even started to blind side him at times like this, missing a shot, at work, while driving, it came to a point where Michael just decided he HAD to tell Steve, he HAD to tell someone, ANYONE!."Steve man I got to tell you. It was an incredible sight to see both hands gripping Quinton's black cock and still have so much more left untouched. "That is an impressive cock" Mark told Quinton. Quinton just smiled and put his hand on top of Mark's head, inviting him to have a taste. As Mark stroked Quinton with both hands, he couldn't decide if he wanted to suck it first or lick it. He decided to start with licks and stuck his tongue out, running it up and down Quinton's incredible length. “Mmmmmm, oh yeah. Get a good. ) But what to do with this? Not only is she way too young and living way too close but I'd been way too hanging out with her way too mother. (Were these really problems or just my insecurities?) And of course, that night Rachel rendered all my concerns irrelevant by showing up at my door, asking me if she can come in.There's edginess to some people. You're never really sure what they're thinking, what they're going to do or how they're going to respond. You sense things about them that are. I'm beginning to revise my thinking..." And I smiled, I guess somewhat sheepishly."Well, do it today. For Jamie and Ben's sake."I admired Carole's memory and sentiment. Their names were mentioned in passing yesterday, and they were real people to her today.She handed me a sheaf of messages, and a couple of files. "Some things to do, and some things to read." Gee, thanks. I've got the BBC sometime this morning. I'll go down to PR and get myself briefed. By the way, I really ought to go down to.