About 6 months after the breakup she started creeping into my phantasies and at some point I decided to write them down. To tell you the truth, I have...not even written half of it down and I do not know if I ever will finish the story but I'll post what I have. It's 9 chapters but I'll only post one a day (2 chapters today because the first chapter is setup and contains no action) and only if the feedback is good because I don't want this thread to dissapear to page 10 within 2 days if people. She is content just talking together. And feeling the plug pressing up in her.He asks her how she is enjoying the book? Then her face lights up and glows at him as she goes on and on about different details of the stories and how they impacted her. The ones she allowed herself to imagine herself in the role, and the ones she didn’t really care for.Donald shares his views of the stories, and even which stir him the most. All in all, it is an enjoyable lunch that lasts over an hour. It is. She was in share ecstasy kept her eyes closed and taking long breaths with slight moans, I put her shit above her naval and with on quick action started licking her belly button, she got electrified at once and grabbed my head,I stopped, when she asked why you stopped I said you moved your hands, I stop doing that was the deal and gave her a naughty smile, she obeyed, and I resumed sucking her belly button and slowly I lifted her shirt up and took it off, she was wearing black bra. I started. "It's a full moon tonight, Cully." She'd informed me as we'd headed out after church. Girl in the pew is an adorable sight. Praying like Billy-be-jiggered. Eyes closed, hands clasped in traditional prayer motif, her lips moving, but, no sound emitted. Then, she'd lower the kneeler, wave me up and we'd kneel together. "What do you pray about, well actually for, youngster?" I'd asked the question before. "My parents and sister. You, Cully, I pray for you and I pray for us, that we will always be.