"I'll just walk over there," said I, "and this mystery explore. " After some thought I added (in POE-etic fashion): "Let my heart be still a moment an... this mystery explore. `Tis a blimp and nothing more." Having decided this I turned back into my house, grabbed a sweater off the back of a chair, and headed out the door and down the street towards the mysterious light. As I drew closer I began to be a trifle frightened. "What if it's one of those alien flying machines you read so much about in. My hands slipped past his jacket and it fell to the floor. Muscle was tensed under his skin, with veins twining. I truly felt his strength. My fingers crept over the crease in his elbow and up his biceps. Seth was staring at me. His breath fanned across my face. So much that I could almost taste him. When I got to his chest, I whispered for him to take off his shirt. He stayed staring at me, then swiftly took off the white cotton shirt he’d had on under his black jacket. My forehead came up to. When he stood by her she reached out one small hand and stroked his length. She gasped. How could something be so hard and soft at the same time? Buster whined eagerly and started to hump his mistresses hand. Bri knew the next step had come. She got on all fours with her butt and pussy pointed toward Buster. Having done this on dogs before, Buster immediately jumped on her back and started thrusting. In a minute he found the right hole and slammed his six inches in. Bri's hymen broke with a pop. Now I need to go shopping, right?" Right. We can go next weekend and I can bring my sister along to help." That would be great. I have three months before my friends wedding, and I want to look good. Maybe I should set up an appointment at the salon to do something with my hair." You're going to cut it?!" Maybe a couple inches." Why? It looks good like this." Well, I can only do so much with it myself. It's hard to do more than braid it sometimes so I need it a little shorter, like to the.