On the lighter side of things I had to meet this woman for a contractors meeting in L.I. She was smoking hot! Nice, tall brunett, long legs, I could not help but notice the fake boobs-they looked like fucking baseballs. I think I hit it off quite well and we exchanged numbers-for uh business purposes. Of course Glenn drove directly home afterwards and rubbed one out to the "fantasy" method! Not to be confused with magazine, memory or internet. I love being a dirt bag sometimes! I think next week I will just happen to wander in her area and call her seeing if she wants to have lunch.