“It’s been a wonderful day,” I said. “Please tell me if you’re going out again. Maybe further, next time.” I kissed him again, braced, thi... time, then turned and walked to the door. I opened it, and looked back. He was staring after me, but I turned away and shut the door. Something wrenched inside me.Rob.I watched her walk away, poetry in motion. Who sang that? It was long before I was born. But how perfect. She glanced back as she opened the door, but then she was gone. I sat there for some. The little one began with hesitation and refusal in her heart but her elder sister held her hand, welcoming her to the craftsmanship that she thought she can only admire from afar. In unison, they brought life to the most vivid of music just as the linked souls that they were.And in this little moment, the little girl made the wish: “I wish we could be this happy forever.” LeiraUnder my command, I played the keys of the piano with a fiery passion. From simple notes on paper, I carved out the. Most of my neighbors are like me, early-middle aged, kids growing up, wives and husbands that are busy shepherding kids through soccer practice and math tutors. It's a good life, but not the most exciting. Like most of my neighbors (I suspect), my wife and I settled into a tired routine long ago that was too focused on the kids, not focused enough on ourselves or “us”. And so I found myself not being able to enjoy oral sex, or any sex for that matter, as often as I used to. Life just got in the. If he had only known what he was gettinghimself into, I thought as he drove us to my place. When we got to my place I talked him into letting merestrain him. I said that when I went down on him Ididn’t want him to stop me. I told him that I wasgoing to make him cum so much that he’d black out. He eagerly went along with me. I stood there watchingthe fucking innocent stripping to his jockstrap. “Whatthe fuck you wearing a jockstrap fo’ boy?” I asked. He looked.