’ ‘Oh, My, God . . . its your turn.’ We drank, we talked, and we bowled. Our food arrived and I paid for it and then we talked, ate, and bowle.... Before we knew it we were on our second pitcher, and the food was gone. I had lost the first game 198 to 125 and while I did not blame the beer, I did blame those wonderfully tight shorts, but I did not give a damn. My consolation prize was this lovely young lady draping herself across my lap, kissing me madly. When we passed each other moving off. My breasts were pretty well marked up -- they were a favorite target -- and if I showed her the nipple piercings, she'd get a closer look at the marks. For some reason, showing her how marked up I was started to get me horny. I did mention that I'm a pervert, right? Also, I hadn't had a orgasm yet today, and I usually have at least one a day -- unless I've given myself to someone and they've decided I'm not getting one. That's a turn on too, but no one was using me at the moment, so there was. More

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