Michael was awe struck by the sheer power of the vision. Never had he encountered a place that held such an ability to capture ones feelings."Is that ...t," Michael asked Valerie in a hushed tone as they passed into a shadow cast by the imposing edifice."Yes, that's it, take the next left, it will lead us up to the house," Valerie responded. There was a gentle mirth in her voice from his tone, Michael's whispered question was filled with equal parts awe and wonder.Turning onto the tree-shadowed. My loudmouth boyfriend and I had stopped seeing each other foe several weeks and I was going through some serious cum withdrawal when a girlfriend of mine Karen, told me about a big party at her house to be held when her parents were out of town that coming weekend. She said there were going to be a lot of guys there and maybe it would be a good chance to meet someone new. She had no idea how good that sounded at the time. When I got to her house there must have been a dozen guys inside but. She’s 25 years old and hasn’t really found her niche in life, so she tends to be a free spirit. She teaches art and music currently and has been known to make her own jewelry. She doesn’t have a lot of friends and I can’t remember if she’s ever had a boyfriend since I’ve known her. I don’t think she’s a lesbian, but I’m thinking she’s probably had experiences with that, due to her artsy background. But, again, I thought she was a prude, so maybe that was just my dirty mind playing tricks on. “Hey, can you help with the groceries?” she asked.“Yeah, be right there.”It took a few minutes but soon the groceries were put away: cans in the pantry, bread on top of the fridge and frozen stuff in the freezer.“What’s this?” asked my wife, after spotting the club on the table.“I’ll tell you all about it over lunch. Just don’t touch it until after” I replied.“I’m not about to touch the dirty thing. Get it off of the table while I get our sandwiches ready,” she replied.I told her about my.