One day she was lounging in the water and the two neighbor boys showed up. “Hi Mel! We swim here a lot and we know it’s on your property but we ho...e you don’t mind.” They’d been very helpful; Billy 16 and Joel 15.“Jump in boys. The water feels really good.” Her neglected pussy tingled as she saw these sturdy young men stripping off their clothes even though their hoses were still soft and dangling. They visited as they swam around and she got really good feelings about them. After her. At the end we had pineapple, and then she brought out a pot full of fluid from the refrigerator.She said, "This is the dessert."The fluid was little yellowish and big white hard foam swam on the fluid. I asked her wondering, "What's it exactly?" I learned to cook this dessert from my Mother. I gathered my milk that I pumped out from the past few days and used it for this. I put in sugar with vanilla. It's called Bird milk.I wondered, "Did you use your milk?" Yes and I used egg yolk to mix with. “Life is a trip, Leo. A fun fucking trip. That’s my life’s motto; you can put it in print. That’s why I came to the coast. I have a different philosophy, bigger dreams…” “Uh huh,” I teased, sucking the skin along her neck. “And what dreams are those? They seem to change every week.” She laughed and pushed me down on the bed, straddling me and leaning in. I watched the stars dance in her eyes. There was no burnt out sky, no jaded fade in that pretty green gaze of hers. It drew me right in. “This. "Lisa was all for it as we went out the hotel door to enter the hired car. It was in the car that Lisa said, "You know I love our family and love to be playing music every day, but all of the production, and constantly being with so many people is becoming tedious. You can't say boring, but you know me, Chuck, I'm an adrenaline junkie. The concerts are a high, but there isn't any danger. There is the expectation of the fun of the concert, and the excitement while we're doing it, and then the.