Fromdeveloping phobias to our love of certain comfort foods, to the kinds ofgames we play it really is the small stuff that counts. Well, I thinkfor ...ost of us who enjoy, need, crave, the gurlie part of life that istrue as well...at least I know that is the case for me. My name isGary, but most of my friends call me Sondra. I am 59 going on 60 (youcan sing that if you?d like), and I really do live to serve women. Ihave done so for most of my life, both as a "sissy" husband/hubbette,and as a. The slut was a screamer."Cum!" I grunted. "I wanna feel your cooch milkin' my pecker. Then I'm gonna flood your purtee cunt with a big batch of my cream." Oh, fuck yes!" She looked over her shoulder, honey-blonde hair plastered to her flushed cheeks. "Cum in me! Oh fuck! I wanna feel your jizz squirtin' inside me! I reckon that'll be absolutely amazin'!"My thrusts became hard and deep, stabbing violently inside her delightful sheath. She pressed the pillow to her face, muffled moans filling the. "She sat silently, not saying anything for a while."Is Pete putting pressure on you?" No ... well, a bit. Most of my girlfriends have done it." Pam, it's your decision. You have to decide if it's that important. Whatever you decide, I'll support you. Just make sure you're protected ... understood?"She nodded. "Thanks, Steve. Thanks a lot," she smiled before leaving the table.Jeez, here's me giving sex advice to my sister and I've hardly got any experience at all. I wonder what she'll do? I hope. One of her eggs breaks, so we spend a minute picking out the shell. She watches me whip the eggs with a fork. "This is how to make scrambled eggs. It's something simple to make." Now you pour the eggs into the frying pan. The juices form the oil and jerky will add a little flavor to the eggs," I explain. "Stir with the spatula," which I hold up, "to keep the eggs loose for a little while. Then you can use the spatula to turn the eggs over, like you did for the jerky." I drop a big spoonful of.