Try and not get her started crying because once you do that it's very difficult to get Girl to stop crying." (I'd found that out, by God). "She's a mi...ht frightful truth be told." Whatever that meant. I waited for more, but, confirmed she'd finished. So I went: "Sure, uh, Mrs. Ca...I mean, ma." You're welcome, Cully." Gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Good luck, sweetheart." Turned loose my arm-stalked away like an old Gypsy woman.Years later I told mother how the old Gyp had warned me. "Well,. "He continued on with a story we had heard many times in history class, "Along time ago humans used to cover the entire globe. There were billionsand billions of people living on the surface, in cities, towns, farms,and all over the place. But we were too greedy. We burned so much coaland oil that our air became polluted with our own hubris. The Earth beganto grow warm due to the greenhouse effect until it was too hot tosurvive. That is why humans built the Vaults, so humanity could continueto. When I masturbate I cum so much semen that it creates a pond on my crotch. Moving onto the story my friend Aaron was also a well built sexy guy with a mammoth cock which couldn’t fit in your mouth. His cum is so sweet that you’ll drink it till the last drop. His balls were so huge and his testicles were yummy. We started when he became horny one day in class. He kept his hand on my lap and I thought he was getting comfy.Later his hand started moving up every minute. Suddenly he grabbed my. She got even closer to the now sobbing Jessie and wrapped her hands around her in a warm caring embrace. Jessie felt the soft hands criss-crossing her shoulders and neck. She felt the soft pressure of their combined bosoms, unintended clumsy attempt to realign their almost contacting nipples.Jessie’s senses were overloaded. She all in all she felt safe. The soft voice, the tender touch on feverish skin longing for a touch, especially that touch.“I feel like I am going crazy,” she confided.“Why.