Before we signed off we exchanged some pictures. After seeing my pictures I didnt think I would ever hear from her again but she asked me to take some...special pictures of myself for her. She sent a picture of herself completely naked, lying on her back with her knees pulled up to her chest. Her smooth, young, light brown Asian pussy and ass hole were fully exposed and she had a wicked little smile on her face, I almost blew a load when I saw it. She wanted me to take a picture of myself cumming. Forty years ago, when he was five, his family had moved to the little valley called White River, from Leadville, Colorado. The family wanted to get away from the perpetual violence that plagued the growing town. After forty years, the farm was really starting to pay off.As John walked through the rows of corn, he was smiling with anticipation of the supper that his wife, Mary, was making. He could almost taste the fried chicken and mashed potatoes. Hearing a sound in the cornrows behind him,. I could hear him fumbling with the keys and the door lock trying to get in. I closed my eyes and said a quick prayer that he would pass out downstairs on the couch and that my c***dren wouldn't be the object of his rage. But in preparation that he would make it up stairs to me I readied myself. I took off my sweat pants and baggy T-shirt that I wear to bed and removed the sheets. I learned my lesson about three years into our marriage when he had started drinking on a nightly basis. I. It's like: "I'm straight... I'm straight... I'm straight... I'm shit-faced!" The stuff hits you like a ton of bricks and lasts forever.We had been playing some board game (seems to me it was "Aggravation"), and the girls were drinking. Now all along, the girls had been kidding each other about their significant others. (Even though Mary Lou and I had only been seeing each other for a little while, I was graciously included in the mix). Emily and Wanda were both saying how hung their husbands.