"This time don't breathe in quite as hard and try not to cough" shesaid.So, I watched her inhale again and when she exhaled I inhaled slowly itstill h...rt to breath in but I fought the urge to cough and held thesmoke in my lungs for a few seconds, when I exhaled a tiny little bitof smoke left my mouth. We carried on like this for a few minutes allthe time I was praying my parents would not look up until her cigarettewas finished. All I could think of as I was inhaling was that thissmoke used to. I know I left them on my little wicker linen basket along with my leggings and top. “This is getting silly!” “What’s up sweetie?” Said Megan. “My knickers have gone again.” “They can’t have!” “I’m telling you,” I said. “I put the fuckers there!” “No! Eh hang on!” Said Megan, with a shocked intonation. “What yours gone too?” I said, jokingly. “Yes, well not my clean ones. The ones I took off last night aren’t there!“ Megan held up her bra and vest, her panties clearly not among them. “Well. I saw him last time a week ago (as i said, i have been busy with the Pride tourism). I could smell he is seeing someone or at least he likes someone.So yesterday i went to the Pride parade with Sarah and few other friends. We were marching and partying. My friend Javier was there, he is a 40 year old super-funny guy from Seville. He is ugly as fuck but one of the greatest friends i have here. Javier and me were talking Spanish and we noticed a very young boy staring at us, looking latino: brown. I go to my bedroom and crawl under the sheets, hoping to catch a few winks. Friday The alarm clock is ringing, though I was already awake just lying there and thinking about Tiffany. I reached over to the night stand and shut the alarm off. It was a very restless night for me, not being able to get Tiffany out of my mind. I look at the photos one more time before getting up to start my day. My cock is hard and precum is collecting on the head as I walk to the bathroom to not only shave my face.