' There was a snicker down the phone.'Poor her, and poor him, too. She could stop a tank leaving if she wanted to. I'll text you the address.''I want ...his finished.''Me too. One other thing, Alex.''What?''I owe you.' Damn right you do.'Yes.' I put the phone back in my pocket. 'All sorted, Alberto. We've got a nice place for you to stay and you're going to be rich. Come along.'My phone chirruped. An address in Gran Vía. I nudged Alberto and we walked slowly down to Calle Alcalá, looking for a. Everyone here is too poor. No one has money for such a tree, son.” Hosea sat up in his cot and leaned forward. I knew we had gotten to his favorite part of the story. ‘But what was your mama’s answer to that, Raul? Tell me again what she said.’ He knew what my mama had said. I’m sure Hosea could say it with the same words I had used three times already today. And, indeed, I could see him mouthing the words as I retold what my mama had said. I turned to Hosea and put my forehead against his and. One passage in particular piqued my interest. "Dear Diary, I've had the strangest dream last night. It's not that I don't remember it, it's worse, I do. I don't know where it came from or why, but I haven't felt that way in...ever. It started out pretty normal; I was in my bedroom, wearing my pj's, getting ready for bed when suddenly someone came into the room. I can't believe I'm actually putting this in writing, but I just have to get it off my chest, it's eating me up. I know I'm blushing,. Prissy Kyla was glimmering with sweat all over her near naked body, she was panting, her makeup was askew, her eyeliner running down from her eyes, and she was all mine. Cupping the back of her head, I brought her mouth back to my lap. With a fake look of surprise, she bent her body down over me to take my cock back into her mouth. Seeing her eagerness, I diverted her mouth to mine and kissed her hungrily. She responded in kind and brought her right hand to my cock to stroke it. Pre-cum escaped.