There was a big screen home theater system near one wall and David’s recliner directly in front of it. The floor was of a hard substance with numer...us drains throughout the room to accommodate various fluids that were often created by David’s activities.The baseball game was in its seventh inning stretch, so David decided to do his own kind of stretching. He walked over to Simone who was so rudely sitting on Patricia’s face. He stood before her face and hoisted his heavy dick and plopped it. I had dragged real people into my delusions as well ascreating plenty of imaginary ones. I wasn't really a psychiatrist or anurse. I'd just been surrounded by them for so long I had pulledexcerpts from their interactions with me into my make believe world. Imust be so significantly unwell to have drifted this far fromnormality.Notably, all of Alex Turner's phobias and hates were my actualities.He hated women with chronic pelvic pain, which I have. He was so afraidof ending up a street whore.. Steve helped her to her feet, and into his arms. Their kiss was brief, but very intense, and Steve pulled her over to the bed, pushing her down to sit on the edge. He sat beside her, and kissed her while he eased her shirt open. He had one hand on her back, holding her upright against him, while the other massaged her breast and flicked her nipple.Anna moaned as he pulled back from the kiss and released her breast, but when he stripped his clothes off and moved back in, she accepted him. The door opened. I immediately saw her in soft red lightThe sexy silhouette of Bernadette, on her knees, her back turned to meBlindfolded and only clad in a long top she offered such a sexy sightI brought her red roses for her birthday night, she is a present to meI kept her waiting for a few minutes to tease her while I re-dressedMy red roses got in a vase while "Red roses for a blue lady" playedI addressed her in her mother tongue to her surprise, after that songwith my short sweet bithday.