Comments are more than welcome, just be constructive if you have any advice/suggestionsTaylor takes a deep breath as she peeks through the curtain, fe...ling anxious as she sees the huge crowd gathered in the auditorium. Taylor was no stranger to singing, let alone speaking, in front of a large audience, but this was so much different. What she was about to go out and say was gonna stop this spinning blue ball in its tracks, and she was starting to get cold feet, when a muscular black hand placed. I’d interrupted him at the wrong time. I sat down on his bed in disbelief at first. But curiosity got the better of me and, having never seen semen before, I opened the handkerchief to take a look. It was saturated and I dipped my finger in to feel it.” “And?” I said. “I’m sure I don’t have to tell you what its like. So I lifted the handkerchief up to my nose to have a smell and was surprised at how nice it was, a sort of sweet musty odour. “I sat down on his bed and couldn’t stop thinking. “ OMG I am so sorry, are you ok ?” I nodded and pointed to the door . She ran and eased her baby . When she came back in she glanced at me hand on my crotch . “ sorry I didn’t mean to volley you “ she laughed I continued to rub my crotch. As she lite up another cigarette, she stood about 6 foot from me . And I think she realised I was watching her smoke , her chest movements became really heavy. The shirt started to slide down with every breathe . She stopped after 3 breathes from pulling it up. She shared with me that Joe hadn’t fucked her in almost five months. “Men, gosh they can be such assholes! Can you believe it, it has been six months.” She said one morning.“Really? You had Hank almost three months ago.” I sounded concerned.“I know, he stopped because…” she raised her hands to make quotation marks, “he didn’t want to ‘hurt the baby’…fucker.”“We can buy you a vibe, I know this great store about fifteen minutes from here.” I offered, despite knowing that she owned one.She.