That got me thinking. There’s no question that Joan, for example, prefers men, but she helped me learn about a range of possibilities, as did Carol....��Back to the present. Joan, help me undress Hal.” She came over to help, but paused to press her body to mine, and exchange a hot kiss.“Shall I undress as well?”“Yes, dear. Like me, you can keep heels and hose.” I put a hand on Hal’s groin and felt him twitch. “I think he likes that.” I noticed that Joan wore stockings and a garter belt, with no. I cran 'rrry." There you go! The infusion has to stay for another day or two I'm afraid, but we'll reduce the pain killers a bit. You tell the nurse when it gets too much, okay?" Okreah!" Splendid! I'll be back later to look after you but now you should enjoy your breakfast. There's a visitor outside and we shouldn't let her wait!"The doctor and one of the nurses left then while the second nurse arranged the tray table of the night stand for Cliff before she also left. There was his breakfast.. .pele apna lund….Manish…didi aaj aapko tisre bachhe ka gift dunga….or ye kahkar maine apna lund chaddi se bahar nikala or unke muh main dal diya wo mera chusne lagi or mai ulta ho kar unke chut main apni jibh dal di or bus kamare main hamari awaze gunjane lagi…aaahhuuuuuuuuuf ooohhhhhhahaaaaaahhhhhaha f babli didi….fuck me bahenchod….fuck me..manish ab mujhe pelo manish ab bardast nahi hota, Manish…ok didi….or main didi ke upar let gaya or apna 6inch lamba lund u…Nki chut main dal diya or. I think of "Letter to readers" as a love letter to me personally that we wanted to share with our readers. Also I was the author of the two comments at the bottom, numbers 6 and 11, that have my name attached. This was not a hack by someone like Keith to make me, the character in the story, look real. I think we both love each other though our romance has more ups and downs than a rollercoaster. We've already had two breakups, but can't seem to stay apart very long. I was overjoyed when.