Death by overdosewas the most likely destination, and I felt terrified about my future.To save my sanity, I have tried to find my calling. Perhaps I c...uldfind happiness by occupying myself with something meaningful? But thatwas not easy as well.To make matters worse, I am also dyslexic. And the teachers at thelocal school had no idea and just proclaimed me stupid and lazy. So Ireacted by withdrawing and trying to avoid school as much as possible.Dyslexia and my school grades limited my career. . I kind of missed the action, but did okay in my new field of endeavour, it’s surprising how some people are fascinated by writers of erotic fiction. As I made my way to my window seat I saw two lovely young women, sitting together across the aisle from me, looking at me, and one nudged the other, and whispered excitedly in her ear. Smiling at them, I took my seat, and much to my relief the aisle seat next to me stayed empty. After take-off, I un-strapped my seat belt, and settled back,. My big toe finds her clit easily as it still proudly stands out, glistening with her juices. I start tapping it gently and she squeezes her legs, twisting her hips back and forth. In return she runs her feet up my legs and clasps my cock. I always have a hard time not cumming too quickly so try to peel her feet away as I want this to last a bit longer. You don't like it? No, no, I love it but I want this too last much longer. She gets up and takes my hand. Come, I know a place to cool down. She. ......I sat up. Sally, the woman from the cell phone store who had fixed theissues I was having.KIRSTEN: Sally? Is this you?FLO: My name is Flo. Who is Sally?My fingers danced over the screen.KIRSTEN: Sally, this isn't funny. You already went through my cell andsaw stuff about me that was private. You can't play this game.FLO: Your period, Kirsten. I don't want you to make a mess. Put on apanty-liner.I wasn't even going to get to roll the dice. My period was startingwhether I liked the idea or.