His penis was beautiful. Some of my other girlfriends had done such things with their boyfriends but they all said their boyfriend’s dicks were ugly...and they hated doing it. I didn’t I was in a trance as I watched my small white hand pull up and down the shaft. He was cut and his hood made my mouth water but I was absolutely not going to put it in my mouth, even though I was not going to do that I still loved the shape and form of his penis and how it felt in my hand and got harder and warmer. "The design of a building or a space within that building should speak to peoples souls Michael," his grandfather Adolph had said to him; while standing in front of the just completed Monroe building. His grandfather continuing "An architect is an artist, his palette is space and light, if you design spaces that invoke awe, light them so those within can view the space in context with the design intent, then you have conceived a work of art."Michael was 18 getting ready to head off to college. It was a warm Friday morning when I found myself toiling away in my Aunt's garden. I happened to take a glance at her... I wondered how it was possible for dirt to look sexy on a woman. Her sweat glistened on her arms, face, legs and chest. Some of it had left tiny, clean streams behind as it found it's way off her tan skin. Her sweat had created a growing wet spot nearly halfway down her tight khaki shorts. This turned me on instantly. I imagined how she must smell... That fertile milf pussy. She once got a coworker to have sex with me because her marriage had failed. And she was happy when I went to visit Amy and came back glowing”. I thought Barbra was fidgeting with her hands because she was nervous,but instead she was unbuttoning her shirt. I found out when I said” don’t be nervous “ and moved my hand down to stop her. She quickly got up and kissed me, pushing me back on the bed,“I am not nervous, I am anxious,” she said. She smiled watching how my eyes went from her eyes to her.