I got an instant megastonk when I shook Holty's hand.

I blushed and said: "Er, nice to see you back on the scoresheet the other night". He replied (with a look of feral longing in his eye): "Yeah, nice little tap-in. It's the first time Howson's ever passed to me". Howson just smiled, a smile borne of knowing that whatever was said next, it just could not compete with the sparky, sensual, unspoken longing for hot sex going on between me and the burly Carlisle-born hitman.

Posted By: Garry Brooke, Jul 27, 09:33:47