Like it's feeling pleased aboutsomething. A sense of fulfilment and satisfaction wraps around both mymind and body.Now and again, my body quivers with...a twitch. I still have yet to passthrough the afterglow. That was how intense my climax was.(I wanna do it again...?)While thinking those thoughts, I continued to bask in the afterglow...Late at night.I finished eating dinner and get ready for bed. I don't change myclothes into pyjamas, but I tie my hair.I lie on my bed. I used my boobs as. The firsthalf of the show had just finished and, as was her wont, at about half-past ten Fiona walked past my room on her way outside to smoke a coupleof cigarettes. This was a regular practice of hers and she neverbothered to change out of her 1950's costume. (In fact I think thatFrank - (Fiona's 'drab' name) - secretly wished he could go back to thatperiod and become the 'little woman' to some strong, protective man!) Ihadn't really got to know Fiona all that well. I suspect that to. None of us is registered or nothin’. We just decided that we like being naked together. Anyways, my thirteen year old cousin decided that she likes brushing up against my John Thomas down there any chance she gets. And the thing is she’s got the cutest little titties just popping up off her chest and a tiny forest of pubes sprouting up between her little pussy lips and she knows she’s cute and she knows she can get my dick to get kinda hard when she touches it for no reason and she likes. His mind wanted more than two cums a day but his pecker wasn’t up to it.Jack called his friend Dick Vargas from work the next day. They had been college chums, even sharing a girl or two on occasion. Dick was Jack’s primary care physician but they were also still friend who sometimes met for lunch or dinner at a favorite restaurant.“Sure,” Dick quickly responded to Jack’s request. “I’ll send your pharmacy the prescription right away.” Then he laughed. “Sounds like you’re getting too much loving.