With his penis standing straight up, the underside was plainly visible as well; revealing the thick urethra running down the middle of the underside o... the shaft. This male tool was strangely beautiful to me. It represented a unique combination of strength, eroticism, and pleasure. I realize now that Gary’s penis had a strange magnetic appeal to me, and it touched me at a very core level.I like the male penis; and it gives me great pleasure to stimulate it and please it. I believe the female. With a groan of self-loathing, she lovingly picked up the metal framed photograph of her deceased husband. He stood on a pier, a huge oceanliner behind him; it was taken in 1968 when she and Sandor got off the boat to face their destiny in America. How happy and vibrant he looked! Margaret blinked back the tears, bit into her lip and put it back to its bedside grave.What would dear, wonderful Sandor think if he knew that at that very moment she lay in bed lonely and anguished... for the want of. He didn’t want to have to squat to enter her from the front, even though that would allow them to kiss more and have their whole bodies involved, but he didn’t want to get a leg cramp right then either. That only left taking her from behind, so he brought his hands to her hips and turned her around. Her soaked auburn hair covered her eyes, but her face was upturned to the side, and he saw her open mouth, looking as if she wanted to continue kissing, but caught completely in the moment. He lined. ”“Do you know how happy I am we’re as close as we are?”“Me, too, Mikey.”We said ‘goodbye’ and then hung up. I immediately picked up the receiver again and dialed Tasha’s number. Her mom answered and called her to the phone.“Hi, Mishka!” she gushed.“Hi! All alone?”“Yes! Mom said I could have some privacy. Congratulations! I’m sorry I couldn’t hug you. The cassock, you know.”“I totally understand. Are we going to be able to see each other?”“Mom says yes, but Dad hasn’t given his ruling. Mom says.