“Wise decision,” Lucian agrees. He tilts my face up and kisses my forehead. Reaching into his shirt pocket, he pulls something out, cupping it in ...is fist so I can’t see it. “Now for my question.”A shaft of sunlight trickles through the dwindling clouds left by the storm. It strikes his face, bathing him in a golden glow. He looks perfect, almost angelic, yet his eyes glitter with a metallic sheen, lightening almost to copper. His pupils narrow, turning into slits. He blinks and the illusion is. The only change she could see, was a tiny layer of perspiration on his face. Could it be...She felt her eyes blurring. She was coming even harder than before. Each spasm made her grunt, and, in turn, clinch her vaginal muscles, gripping him even tighter than before. It was almost painful,when she came. The effort made her cry out as she shook from deep within. Her hands had gone around his waist, and were clinging to HIS butt cheeks. It felt like she wanted to burp, fart, and pee, all at the. Mom is 5'7, around 175 pounds, she isnt a hefty woman but she is in the middle range. Me and mom have always been pretty close since we was all eachother had, I guess im a mommas boy since I never had a father. But things started to get a little closer one say. Today was like any other day, I came home from practice and went straight to the shower. When I got out of the I noticed I forgot to bring underwear in with me. Not really caring if I didnt have underwear, I just put on my gym shorts. I want to know where they taped the Internet location. I want to throw some ipads at my professor’s door and run away from the college I was kicked out of. I want to get one for my pastor as well and put a bunch of happy faces on one dollar bills that fill up the pockets of his desk. Will I? Who knows. I want to marry Nate Berkus, and he’s gay, but I don’t think he really is. He just didn’t meet me yet. I want to kill Kenny someday but he’s fake. Kill him with sex. Or maybe just love. Eww.