K liye and usne koi response nahi kiyaMaine apni pocket se diary nikali and ek paper pr apna mob no. Likh kr niche phenk diya unke ghar and wahi khda ...aha or usse dekhta raha usne koi reactn nahi diya and wo kapde smet kr chli gyi under muje thoda dr lga k no. Wahi pda hai and usse pta k maine phenka hai itne meh mere friends aa gye and maine unse baat ki wo bole arre tere saamne no. Nahi uthagi tu niche chl phir uttagi mai niche chla gya and khuch 15 min tk upar gya akela and mera fenka no.. We decided that 1:00 pm that afternoon would be a good time and we would meet at his house instead of Bill’s.I have kept my pubic hair trimmed for at least 20 years as my wife liked it that way, but mainly because I thought it made my cock look bigger. Vanity? The old size thing, I just like it better this way. I arrived at John’s house at exactly 1 o’clock; I noticed that there were 3 other cars in the drive but thought nothing of it. I knocked on the door and Bill opened it, he gave me a big. “It’s no good if you block out the pain,” he said, “you have to admit it, allow it, feel it, and still not flinch.” And then, when he held the tip of an awl against my exposed clit, when he slowly but steadily increased the pressure, when his arm strained, when the awl’s slightly bent tip carved a deepening dent into me where it hurt most, when it finally broke through the skin and entered me and twisted and entered deeper and kept twisting, then I allowed the pain, and it washed over me in a. You held onto me and, at that moment, I knew there was something special about you and I didn’t want to lose you ever.”Katie blushed and smiled.“I love and respect your spiritual devotion and it makes me want to try harder to be that way myself. We both love to plant corn and dream of making a bigger home so together we can fill it with happiness and hope.”Katie began to realize the significance of the moment.“These are just a few of the reasons I’m hoping you’ll spend the rest of your life.