The feel was very raunchy. I was getting harder and getting ready to cum.Me – I think I am going to cumShe – pull it out, let’s save it for anot...er timeMe – where do you want me to cumShe – on my boobs, which you like a lot. Make a mark babyThen I pulled out and cummed all over her boobs. She rubbed it all over until it dried up. Both were breathing heavily and we slept there for some time.She – that was awesome. I never knew I could enjoy sex like this. I never knew my body could respond like. Donald knew thathe had just started shaving and knew that his mother wouldn't noticehis nails if he was careful at home.That night after Pam had taking him shopping with her, Donald had aweird dream. He dreamed his sister was dressed as a mad scientist in alab while he lay on a table in a hospital gown. After a mannequin wasturn on, his brain was transferred to one of his sister's old 9 inchdolls. When he stood on his fused toes he found himself walking on histip toes only and unable to flatten. This is who I am. * * * * * Being that I’ve always had low self-esteem and lacked confidence from being emotionally, physically, and sexually abused by seven men, eight men when counting my physically abusive ex-husband, I did something unusual to help me when I’m feeling blue. With me writing so very many stories for others, I wrote a story for myself. It’s a non-erotic story, a story that has no sex in it, but I find the story inspirational and a boost to my ego whenever I’m feeling down. So,. And she took advantage of him. In a weak state. She wanted him since forever. Hope that in the future he would wake up and marry her. They would have little red hair kids with Steven’s eyes. She cried. She would never face him again. She couldn’t. Not after what she felt in her heart. He was her soul mate. She couldn’t move on without him. She need to cut him out of her life. Faith drove into her parking lot. She sat in her car, crying that she knew Steven was gay and he wouldn’t ever pick.