If you are autistic or suspect that you are and you give this to others, hopefully it says it all for you, without you having to struggle with everyth...ng you would like others to understand. Even if you give it to them and say ‘Read this, at least I’m not as screwed up as this guy’. That is a joke by the way. Other autistics will know why I needed to explain that. This story is my story and every autistic, just like every person, is different. I don’t have every autistic trait and the ones I do. They held hands as they walked down the paths and road towards the restaurant. She noticed he no longer had any reservations about her seeing his big penis, he wasn't fully erect but it hung straight down for it's full 10-11 inches with it's large head. She looked every so often and made sure he noticed. They ordered breakfast, talked, laughed, another 2 hours flew by. My wife liked that, she can't stand a man she can't talk easily with. She invited him to her site for the day, he gladly. ‘All that and you still managed to keep her voice down to a strangled screech, very impressive Tina.’ Brian said smiling as Tina snarled at him. ‘We only managed to get a passage up to the surface for transports a little earlier today, so no I haven’t been keeping away because I wanted to. Hey Big T, you think Brie might be a little more forgiving than you are if we give her back her legs?’ ‘What are you talking about? Her spine was severed completely in that wreck you heard the docs. She. ” As she continued to tell her story, Thomas began to lean forward in his seat, paying more attention to her than he had in a long time. When she began to describe the feelings that she would experience as she thought about her godfather and the feelings that her fingers would provide to her clitoris, her body began to wiggle and writhe on the couch. She slid down in her seat and her short skirt rode up, exposing the soaked crotch of her panties. “It’s like I can feel him touching me,” she.