.. hes short also, around 5'7 and has silky brown hair. I set of abs, and a smile that melts women in there shoes. And gosh, my brother looks just lik...e him but taller around 6' feet. His name is Clay, and he is as good looking as my dad.I love my daddy more than people realize, my mother died when I was 3 and it has just been me, my brother and my dad this whole time. Luckily he has a good paying job at home, and my brother has a job, hes 18, but still lives at home. We don't mind we like him. ”Joan clutched me to her breast. She stroked my hair as she rocked me back and forth.“Shush, Sweetie, no, no, no, you were wonderful. It’s just that it’s been almost seven years since I’ve had sex with a man. That’s why I’m teary.” She kissed me on the cheek. “Oh, Andrew, you did more that that, Sweetie, you made love to me.”“I came to fast,” I whispered sadly.“Sweetie, I knew that you would. It wasn’t a disappointment.” I could tell by the change in the sound of her voice that her tears were. He is 5’9”, 200 hundred pounds, muscular, heavily tattooed and a real cutie. I’ve seen him half a dozen times and he’s never questioned my impatience. Some sales people would get tired of me returning time after time. We were getting down to the short strokes of negotiating the dollar difference. I figured he had no more wiggle room but what the hay, I blurted out anyway, “Who do I have to jerk off to get the price lower.”He laughed so loud that people in the showroom turned to look at us. Not in any particular hurry I moved to the back of the second bus, and made myself comfortable. As the bus packed, a rather pretty girl picked me out, and worked her way to the back to join me.She wore a rather tight leather miniskirt, a tank top, and a black leather jacket; the exception to the rule of t-shirts and messed up hair. From this vantage I saw a rather shapely ass and thighs dressed in black fish-net stockings, and something inside of me awoke for the first time.It wasn’t like I.