A Beginner’s Guide To Japan’s Playful Side

Maurice finally stands up from the beanbag and starts walking towards me. Close enough, I decide. As the room grows silent, I cross my legs at the ankles, and just sit there playing with my balls. I glance over to Mattox to see him tensing up, prolly uncomfortable at the scene. As he strokes up to get his massive fuck stick hard, I blurt out, “No-wait. Maurice gags just a bit each time he goes down, as my 3” pubes go up his nose, which just brought an evil grin to my face. Then down to the basement, they took a seat each in the beanbags, and I in the recliner. And the strength training would benefit the boxing as well. Damm, I had more shit than most seniors. Taking a stance with the bat drawn back behind my ears, Mattox gets a look of fear in his face.