I was a professional office worker in NYC, and on the way to the train every morning, I would stop at this corner store and get the paper and something for breakfast. And Bobby Goren would always be there at the vending machine getting peanut M&M's or sunflower seeds or something, and I'd try to talk to him but he'd always ignore me. But I thought he was pretty hot, so I just kept pushing it, and one day I decided to stand and wait for him at the vending machine. I pretended like I didn't know what to get, and he came up behind me and was giving me suggestions like, "The sunflower seeds are good," or "You can't go wrong with trail mix." But after that, he really didn't pay me any attention. So I just got into the habit of whispering s**t behind his back, like "Damn he's sexy. I wish he'd come over here." And then one time when I saw him over at the vending machine, I said under my breath, "Damn, how I'd like to ******** him." And suddenly at that moment, Bobby walked over to me and said, "Oh really? Tell me when and where and I'll be there." And I was so shocked, I told him to be at my place tonight and handed him the address. And that's when I woke up. But thinking about it, I might just have to write that CI erotica now. Because as much as I love Bobby and Alex together, I can't pass up a chance at ******** him myself. So maybe you'll see that one on Literotica.com soon. If I do follow through, I'll let u all know when it's up and running 3nodding
Right, now I'm off to watch some Criminal Intent and have more wet dreams about Bobby Goren. Cheers!!
Ain't he cute? If only I had a pic of him when he was strapped to the table in the mental institution. I love u, Bobby!!!
