Her hand gently wrapping itself as far around my width as she can. Her touch is so timid and gentle almost as if she’s afraid it will break if she s...ueezes it too hard. “How can it be so hard and yet so soft at the same time?” she asks. “It’s kind of weird.” she continues. “I mean like if I push down on it I can feel it resisting me, but if I squeeze it a little it feels soft to the touch.” I laugh softly again as she continues to examine my cock in great detail. Her enthusiasm is apparent as. When I grew up, maybe I’d be a G-woman, as a lady secret agent can sneak into places a man can’t.I had a splendid twelfth. Waffles for breakfast, birthday girl’s choice. It being Sunday, Mom sent cupcakes for my Sunday school class. Rev. Walters embarrassed me to death by having the whole congregation sing “Happy Birthday” but actually I was quite pleased with the attention. He gave me a dime to spend on ice cream.The party was from 2:00 to 4:00. Angel-food cake with strawberry frosting. Tons. ” Her arms around his broad shoulders, her firm breasts pressed flat against his chest. She gazed into his soft green eyes, hers filling with mounting desire. “Please love me, Brad.”Their lips met, and they hugged tighter, breaths quickening through their noses. Brad smoothed his hands up and down her back, feeling the sculptured shape of her beautiful body.Abby grasped the hem of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. “My fuck, what a chest!” Her eyes widened, running her hands over his. "If you want or need any more guidance, as you go alone, just think of my name for me to appear. I'm Gabe." With that, he was gone.Bill's $400,000.00 life policy allowed Melissa to stay in their home. She decided that she did not want to return to her small hometown. The ring of the phone brought Bill and Melissa into the kitchen. He had been dead for five months.Jodi, her older married sister, was on the line."Hi Melissa, how is it in the big city? I am bored down here in Richmond, Indiana..