It solved my problem, and I didn’t have to get emotional about it. My friend showed up around 6:30 p.m. I had already fed the kids and had them sett...led down upstairs with a movie rental before bed. I invited him in, and we wandered into the living room, getting comfortable on the couches. He started telling me about his day, injecting comments to make me laugh. After his long diatribe of his day, he sighed, and then blurted out that he could really use some Jack Daniels and a blow job. I. "No, I'm da only one here. But maybe I can help you? Vaht zeems to be da problem?" Since yesterday afternoon, I've been erect like, all the time." Ya, I remember yoah case, but led me bring up da file. Oh yes, vid dese factors, daht's gonna happen. You gonna be erect most of da dime." But I didn't ask for this! Why is it happening?" According to dese notes, you told da doktor you vere erect only fifteen or tventy minutes a day. Daht's very unusual for a zeventeen year-old male, you know. Most. Thigh high stockings and a nice pair of low heeled calf length closed toed shoes. I sent hubby a few pics even a couple bent over so he could see my g string covered crotch. After the usual comments of how sexy I looked and how the guys would be all over me we said our good nights and the girls and I headed off to the club. It looked like a normal Saturday in the club. Loud music flashing lights but one major difference was the amount of guys there. Every where I looked I saw hot guys plenty of. I remember reading somewhereCassie's husband, Kenny, was a small-time hustler with aspirations ofbecoming a big-time Rap artist - and had connections with a certain'family' on the East Coast. He was allegedly insanely possessive of histrophy/breadwinner wife and had punched out more than one guy who hadgotten a little too friendly with Cassie in her husband's presence. It'sno wonder so many of these laughably-mismatched celebrity couples getdivorced so soon. I couldn't figure out why they got.