When Chris heard it, he dismissed it. Then he asked for pictures. All he got were ass shots. He demanded to see a dick pic for his newfound friend to ...rove it. There is a saying that says, ‘Be careful what you ask for’. And the chocolate, father of three got exactly that. He cursed himself and the other texter. The next day, he messaged back out of curiosity to ask why Shane had tricked. The cutie pie disagreed and reminded him that it was Chris who had done the approaching. Then, upon texting. I concentrated on controlling my breathing so that the camera wouldn’t waver. Julian continued stroking the roundness with his right hand while holding her down with his left.‘Do it, please. Smack my arse. Make it hurt.’My hands were perspiring. I was trying to keep the camera steady so as not to spoil the intensity of the moment I was capturing. I could hardly believe what had happened. From an atmosphere of apologetic disappointment, the sexual temperature had gone off the scale. As far as I. Daddy was a music lover: classical, semi-classical, show tunes, etc. Though I didn't have the 'ear' for music, it taught me to appreciate the good stuff. He left home when I was about thirteen. Well, maybe I shouldn't describe it 'leaving.' He had just returned home from a medical convention in California, arriving late morning on the red-eye. Mom and I picked him up at the airport and drove him home. As he showered, Mom and I, little Miss Goody Two-Shoes, decided to empty his suitcase and put. "Iwould like to talk about this afternoon." Oh, that's OK," she said. "It isn't necessary." I don't think you understand," I said as I moved a littlecloser to her. "I enjoyed what happened, and I don't regretit at all. And I think that you may have enjoyed it a littletoo." Ww.. w.. Well," she stammered, as she wiggled around alittle. "I was very surprised. It did feel a little ..." shepaused. " ... different. I haven't been ... uh ... touchedby a man in a long time." She sighed and leaned back.