The other dudes before me-were so incredibly selfish and controlling -albiet trying to smother their trophy wife or G/F in the end, the Universe pulle... the obsession away from them. That happens, perhaps you can relate. So as the title of this factual story goes - "I Never Watch" this is my feeling from years of a liberal sexual lifestyle.I want her to be ravished. She is really a good person. Queen for a Day. Lots of attention. She is a good girl, helps the medical field in the most healing. “I slept in your bed,” she said so very softly. “I slept with you.”Rolling to face her, I brushed her glossy black, messy hair away. I cupped her face and rubbed her cheek with my thumb. Leaning in, I kissed her cheek.“Yes, you did. Thank you.”Addison’s smile erupted, bright, spectacular. “I slept in bed with you!” she exclaimed with enthusiasm. Then she blushed and rolled away. “Gotta go to the bathroom.”I watched her dash to the en suite and waited, wondering what she’d do when she’d. They were beautiful and, of course, I had a super-hard-on. Michelle and Sarah both put their hands under them lifting them proudly as I snapped away, then Sarah said, "This is so hot. Let's make it good," and pulled off the bottoms.She was moving around, now naked, striking poses as I fired away with my camera. Turning this way and that, I kept snapping away, taking as many looks at her beautiful, bare body as I could while also attempting to frame each shot.Then, she turned her back to me as I. Marcus and my aunts decided to be funny and made me a giant scratching post so that I'd quit tearing up the furniture. I decided to exact revenge come their birthdays.For Talon, though, I had a college friend of mine take some portraits. There were the usual facial shots but also some tastefully nude photos that managed to de-emphasize my scars, which bothered him some days. He'd talked a few times about wanting some pictures of me, so I thought he'd like them.Talon's gift to me was a gift card.