I finally decided to flex my creative muscle a bit and become a moreactive member of the community here on FM. I have much bigger plans thanthis, act...ally. This was merely a side-though while developing a muchlarger literary concept. A driving theme to all my works that will beposted here. But my overarching idea isn't TG in and of itself, so I feltit was more respectful of your community to start out with more run-of-the-mill bits of drabbling wank-fic. ‘You’re such a little kid.’ I could hear the smile in her voice as she leaned against my back. ‘I remember you used to tell me about the thunderstorms… how they were such an aphrodisiac for you…’ One hand slipped lower, over the front of my jeans to grasp my already hardening cock. I gasped out loud and grabbed her hand, squeezing it tighter around the denim clad outline of my manhood. Fumbling for words, I tried without success to form some sort of coherent explanation for my love of storms.. It is a combination of art, history and anthropology. I am really excited about it," she said.A nurse took blood and adjusted the drip on his medication.Howie dozed off. He had the worst dream. In his dream he saw Princess and Brooke lying dead in the burned out village.Richard came in about two hours after Howie dozed off. "Good news. You may be able to go home tomorrow."Howie asked, "When will I be able to get out of bed?" The vascular surgeon will give you a schedule. If you could keep you. Aprés le repas elle me dit ‘pour te remercier je vais te faire voir mon derniere achat’ c’était une tenue sexy, collant résille, corset, et string. je lui dit ‘WAW ca a l’aire trés trés sexy’ elle répond ‘oui mais j’ai pas d’homme donc personne le veras’ et moi en rigolant ‘ même pas moi?’ elle est parti dans la salle de bain et elle est revenue avec sa tenu.. je sentit que ma bite monter!! tous géner je lui dit que c’est sublime… elle s’aproche doucement de moi et me dit, ‘que sublime?’ je ne.