Jennnifer I quote a comment at a story of youI see the lines as a tribute to you in my mind"Jennifer I miss you as much as I love youI see the sunshin... in your eyes in my mindJennifer I miss my main muse and inspirationI see the red sunset at your bottom blooming"Jennifer do I not understand last sentence at allI wonder whether you know what he might mean?Jennifer seems still unmoved by my messages, nor notice posts at her wall, so interact also differently.I write comments in reply to hers at. But it’s not my gym shorts that are slipping down; it’s my sheet. I crack an eye enough to tell that my door’s ajar, the hall light silhouetting Andrea’s nightcap beside my bed.Holy shit! Better shut my eyes and act asleep.A hard-on’s not something that you can just will away, especially coming out of a dream about naked basketball.First it’s my sheet getting pulled down. Then it’s her hand on my pajama bottoms. Then it’s what had been back and forth, now more up and down, her so close that the. The next thing I felt really surprised me. He rested his free hand on my weaving red & purple spanked spread ass cheeks to steady it as he positioned his finger over the little brown asshole in front of him. Tears were flowing down my cheeks and a moan of shame escaped tightly pursed lips when I felt the cool gel touch my exposed asshole. Before I could resist, Tim pushed hard, burying his finger in warm ass up to the second knuckle. My futile efforts to get free from the invading digit only. “I’m not sure what you mean son.” “Can you teach me how to be a man?” Yuvraj asked. “Well, that’s a tough one, it would take more than one lesson and besides why would you want to learn?” “I’m 11 now Dad, I should know man stuff, Nikith said I should.” “Nikith, what did he say exactly?” I asked. “Well, he said he’s a man, he said his Dad taught him how to be a man.” “In what ways?” “In a whole bunch of ways.” “I think you better tell me exactly and why are you smiling from ear to ear?” I asked..