Ever caught a cop jerking off? When I was 18, I was at a park playing with some friends and I climbed up a tree, while I was up there, I saw a police car park under the shade of the tree. A couple of minutes later, the officer pulled out a Playgirl magazine from under the sit, put it on top of the passenger sit and pulled his big dick out and started to jerk it off slowly. He had a nice big, thick and uncut cock. He came on his hands and then licked all his fingers. I was wanking away on top of the tree looking at him. He must have been no more than 24 with blond hair and great body. After he came, he put everything away and sat there catching his breath. I decided to come down from the tree. I did, and walked passed him. When he saw me come down, he looked at me (he realized I've been watching him) and said hello with a big and gorgeous grin on his face. I'll never forget that day!
It's a hard choice. I'm holding my contact add and a naked photo, but should I mail it to the gay magazine. Well, now it's done, but I have this funny feeling, it's like I regret, but it's all to late now, isn't it. The days passed, nothing happened, but then suddenly one day this letter came: It was a plain white envelope without name, but I knew what it was. It was from a Swede.
The office made me nervous, it was completely in white. I had come here because my friends had recommended this place as having the best masseus ever, well that and the fact that the guy was suppose to be this major hottie. I told the hot receptionist that I had an appointment for a full body massage.
At 32, I had become accustomed to familiar surroundings and friends of many years. But, like most other people not being born into wealth, you travel to where you can best earn the most decent living. I hadn't expected so much work to be needed in moving into our new house. The first week in our new home had me doing the typical husband deeds, mostly carpentry and landscaping.
I was a senior at NC State and had moved into in Gold dorm at the beginning of the spring sememster. The dorm rooms were fairly large with 10 foot high ceilings and big windows. Paul had lived in the room for two years and had out lasted several roommates by the time that I moved in with him. At some point, he had installed bunk beds and claimed the bottom bunk for himself. But maybe not.
This is about my time in the army and how two of my buddies and I started masturbating together. Tom who was 18, John who had just turned 19, and me who was 18 + 2 months. We got a long great (liking the same music and all). The first weekend there I called my girlfriend only to have her break up with me, "because she couldn't date a war-monger!".
His mind jostled around fragments of conversations reminding him of responsibilities not yet fulfilled, movies not seen, books not read, but these were over shadowed vastly by his responsibilities. He hadn't paid his share of the rent, hadn't taken out the trash, called his boss back for God knows what reason. This 19 year old had more responsibility than most 30 year olds.
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