Last year on my birthday, he asked me what I wanted. I explained to him that for some time I had wanted to get my nipples pierced. He was very silent ...hen I was talking, but he listened. We discussed it and he agreed. I was surprised, I’d never thought my dad would allow it. But he was always full of surprises. A few days later he took me to a tattoo shop. When we walked in the door, the man behind the counter greeted him like he had known him for ages. “Ayden! You finally made it! I was. The local coffee shop became his haven until flight conditions improved. It was also a very convenient place to observe the local patrons taking their work breaks. Not being a conversationalist, Kyle usually just sat quietly at a table, working with his laptop or reading a paper. On a particularly nasty morning, the coffee shop was unusually crowded with most of the tables filled."Excuse me. May I share your table? There are no other seats."When Kyle looked up from his reading, he saw a. Which it had been moored to.He began calling out reports to his father. "Primary engines are operational at ninety-eight percent of optimal efficiency. The fold drive is charging... it should be ready for us in about two minutes. Let's hope the I.D.L. doesn't pull together something to re-capture this ship within two minutes; I doubt this ship can take much abuse. Her plasmatic maneuvering strips are even older than the ship itself; she isn't going to be evading fire, no matter how hard I steer. L was squeezing one of my boobs and pinching my erect nipple with my other hand which l just love. The jolting of the train far from upsetting the rythm gave extra little hightened sensations and it wasn't long before l was feeling the sensations and tension building into and orgasm. When it came it was one of the best l'd had (with myself) for ages, the tension kind of exploding and the sensation of the orgasm reaching a fantastic peak. l felt my muscles tense and realease around my fingers as.