I had read several in the past months that I had selected at random. Reading them caused me to get very emotional. Some made me sad and disgusted with...myself for not thinking of her during that time. However, at the same time they made me feel loved. Sometimes I could only read one when I felt bad about the way I treated her but mostly, I would read several at a time. I pulled the first one out and began reading it while I sat on the bed.October 16, 1969, 9:50 pm.Jay my Love,It has been a month. ” She also stepped around the island. Woke the smart glass and called up the full view. All 16 Exterior camera shots appeared in small boxes. Also dropping her hand down into the recessed hide. She placed the Colt on the glass top pointing safely away from anyone. She then stepped close to the man, slipping his simple cellphone off his belt. She opened it and dialed her number. Her phone on the counter started to ring. She ended the call and added her name as “Victoria Bigglesworth-Hayse”. Then her body froze, her mind screaming out and stopping her moans, but only for a second, as her body came back to life with a mind of its own. Thrashed about as her lips came away from his and she screamed out,"OOOOOOHHHH GGGGOOOOODDD!" her mind screaming, 'What is happening to me, oh god, I can't hold it back', as she experienced her first ever squirting orgasm, which actually was more like one big gush. Her thoughts s**ttered from the intensity of the orgasm, she couldn't believe that she. And while we watch we masturbate together, unless it's in a place where we'd be caught. In those cases we make tape recordings and watch them in my apartment, masturbating each other while the tape runs.Neither of us has had a steady boyfriend or girlfriend since we started being lovers. We didn't need to. Oh, sure, I dated, and so did Marie, but only so that we could secretly tape our temporary beaus. Once we got what we wanted on tape, we moved on to another "friend." Our tape library.