First, she catches his ear and then makes him turn around and with a cane, canes his bum.Then she says she wants to see the cane marks on his bum. She...makes him remove his trousers and now he is only in his briefs and shirt. But she says she cannot see the marks and she herself removes his briefs.Then she feels the marks made by her cane on his bum and smiles. She tells him to turn around and is shocked to see his erection. She first touches his erection with her cane and tries to push it. We both quickly fell asleep. I remember thinking about my girlfriend that I had to leave, as I went sleep, and started dreaming about her. She was gorgeous….5’8”, blonde, fit, nice boobs and a great ass! She was the typical southern California girl. The night before I had to leave, I stayed with her at her apartment. We had dinner, watched a movie and then had one last good-bye fuck. The movie had ended and she got up to turn the tv off. She walked back over to me and slowing started to. Der Brief warf aber weit mehr Fragen auf, als er beantwortete. Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher Beziehung standen sie zu mir? Welches Museum möchte nicht ein Originaldokument aus dem 19. Jahrhundert besitzen, und warum könnte ein Tagebuch „weder zur Ausstellung noch zum Studium geeignet sein“?Der beste Ort, um diese Fragen zu beantworte, schien das in Leder gebundene Buch zu sein, das auf meinem Tisch lag, und ich löste mit ziemlicher. .." How do I ask this? "You wouldn't happen to beinto women would you?"The question took her by surprise. She chuckled. "Sorry Erin, you'rekinda old for me."I chuckled. These two are meant for each other. "Not me!" I regained mycomposure. "Let's say If I had a friend - your age - and... she... wasinterested in you."She looked at me for a second. I could tell the gears in her head weremoving. Then she smiled. Her eyes got wide. "I knew it!" Shh," I tried to lower her voice. Oh shit. .