This spell log is a letter written to foretell the events which will happen to the young man who has provided me with great entertainment and pleasure... This letter will be mailed one week after the young man's 25th birthday and he will receive it shortly after these events have taken place as an explanation as to why the sudden change has occurred. I assure you, dear reader, that I have knowledge of his past and I predict his future with absolute accuracy:David, Seven days after your. I began to cry a bit but pulled myself out of it knowingthat would do no good.About an hour after my retreat, Marty, Rob and Mary returned from theirlittle trip Mary was the first to find me. "Are you OK Alexa?" sheasked as she found me leafing through some magazine. I tried to lie andsay I was fine, just a little lonely without Jenny. I don't know if Marybought it, but she accepted it. She joined me and the two of us chattedfor a bit. I tried to steer the conversation away from anything. If not he would expertly find her button and flick it delicately, while he watched intently for her reaction.As her juices started to flow and as her itch became greater, would she breathe heavily, begin to moan, or simply reach down for his knarled root crying out for him to mount and split her?A man of a modest maturity could be patient biding his time to the point of teasing himself from seizing the prize that was being presented before his now straining cock. With balls hanging low under. I had my head plunked against the cold bus window waiting for it to start banging me over and over again when the bus would start rolling. My brother sat down a few rows up, he didn’t even acknowledge me. He was deep in conversation with some boys about some boysuff.I sighed and stared at him. Would it kill him to be nice to me? It was then that I noticed he was staring out the window eyes fixed on something. I followed his gaze and saw he was staring at some of the soccer girls. There’s a lot.