I Just Wrote Down How I Feel And Thought It Would Be CoolTo Put This Up Somewhere. If You Do Not Like My Story Well... Stop Reading.. If You Like, Wri...e A Comment.Because my story is to short, it will be put up again so it can equal 5000 characters............She was willing to let me feel on her. I thought I would lose control before the time came. I needed to feel her velvety soft skin on my fingertips. Taste her lips that were pouty and swollen from our unfinished kiss. I never wanted to. Well, I already have much of everything.What do you wish for your birthday mom?I always wanted your dad to eat my pussy for my birthday,but he always promises and never did carry on his promises until he died.My friends husband eat their wife pussy, and they told me how good it was, better than fucking.That is what I wants.Your dad is gone now, and I will never have the feel of men tongue eat my pussy.Well,don't give up you hope yet mom.What do you mean Jeff, do you mean to look for another. " You're very lucky, Cam. You can dictate your work load. Not many people can do that." True, but it only works as long as someone wants to publish my writings. Otherwise," he grinned, "I'm unemployed." Do you have anything of yours that I can read?" she asked.He sat for a while without answering her until, "I'll give you the pre-edited manuscript of my next book. I'd like to hear what you think of it so far. Will that be okay?" Yes ... of course, but I'm very hesitant to offer an opinion." Do. "I looked at her, smiled, and spent the next half hour telling everything that Kat had told me about Pat. I watched her face as I did, and it ran the whole gauntlet of emotions from shock to blushing back to shock then when I got to the end of the story. Smiling at her as she looked up at my face, I could tell she was still adjusting to all the facts. She was red as a beet and her eyes were wide open in shock."Oh my god, Kat is gonna kill me!"I fell out of the cart, landing flat on my back. I.