Is this what my life has become? Am I going to be a security guard for the rest of my life? I'm 35 years old and all I've accomplished in life is this? Why? I'm good looking, five feet ten, 180 pounds, I'm smart and good looking.


Is this what my life has become? Am I going to be a security guard for the rest of my life? I'm 35 years old and all I've accomplished in life is this? Why? I'm good looking, five feet ten, 180 pounds, I'm smart and good looking. I deserve more than this. Of all the places I get posted at, a freakin High School for crying out loud. I remember when I was in High School, I had the biggest cock on the baseball team, those were crazy times. Steve could never figure out what Deborah Moscowitz saw in me. Little did he know it was my 8 inches that entertained her the most. She use to say that it wasn't so much the length that was the big deal, but how thick it was. Even when she was sopping wet, it would take her a good ten or fifteen minutes to work my cock in her little snatch. Man, those were the days. Aw shit, the lunch bell, that means these little brats are gonna come screaming down any minute. YO!! Take that hat off young man! Take it off before I remove your head with it. That's better. There is one consilation to this job. Little Nancy Martinez. Man, if I didn't know any better, I'd say she's fucking already even though she's only a freshman. And those hints she's always throwing. Well, I didn't have to wonder too long. You see, it happened one day at around 3:30pm. I make my rounds everyday after school when everyone is one. Anyway, I was downstairs securing the basement when I heard cheerleading and dancing coming from the gym. There was Nancy working up a ferocious a sweat. She was in the middle of a full front split when she spotted me. 'What are you doing here?',she said. 'Making my rounds' I replied. Her ass and crotch were drentched in sweat, and the Dancskin leotard was caught between her ass cheeks. 'Oh, making the world safe for all democratic societies I presume' she said. I smiled. Her beautiful and slim body, and her light brown eyes, were surpassed only by her wit. She looked at me with those gorgous eyes and sly smile and asked, 'Do you know why I don't have a boyfriend?' 'Nancy, don't start your nonsense.

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