I wantedto search my pockets for more tranquilizers. I didn't want to get hard,I didn't want to loose my edge.I realized that I was quivering, shakin... with need. I'd grown slightlynauseous."What's the matter?" I need a pill." As soon as I said it, I realized that there were nopockets in my leggings. I'd switched the pills over to my littleknapsack that I'd started carrying over my shoulder. She called it apocketbook. I rooted through, pushing aside my brush, my emery boards,my bottles of. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Grace came back home that evening and after going out to dinner we went back home where I helped her unpack some of her stuff so we could go to bed. I was afraid that I might not be able to perform but sight of her body was all I needed to regain our marital intimacies. The next morning we had breakfast together before going off to our respective and we smiled and laughed together like newly weds. Still a little shy but as if enjoying a new found relationship.. Tarpor o amar barata dhore chhal charie nilo,, prothome sudhu barar mundita chuschilo,, tarpor aste aste pray gota tai mukhe dhukie nilo…. ufffff ki j bolbo ato aram lagchilo j ki bolbo….. amar pray maal pore jachchilo. takhon or mukh theke barata ber kore bollam na r deri kora jabena. oke amar niche sue die du pa fak kore dhorlam. o abar bollo raaj plz aste koro. ami bollam chinta korona. ebar amar 8inch barata or guder futor modhdhe ghoschilam,,, o aaahhh uhhhh kore gonachchilo… erpor or. Without a tape measure, I guessed it at ten to twelve inches. "You can't be serious! I can't take that in me!” “Oh, you can, and you will. It will be something to tell your grand-kids,” Henry laughed loudly. "Now, be a dear and wrap your hands around it. Stroke it, and make it hard.” Lexi looked at me, and then at Henry. I was mesmerized, as she slowly placed a hand around the shaft. Her fingers didn't come close to closing. As she undulated her hand back and forth, it grew, and the mushroom.