”“So do I have to change genres?”“Oh no. You do just fine at what you do.”“Just fine? Thanks.”“Terry! I’m just kidding. I love the w...y you sing.” She punctuated her statement with a kiss.I grabbed a couple of Dr. Peppers for Blossom and me and we went out to watch the band. They were great. I always thought that the best bands sounded the same live as they do on recordings and these guys sounded awesome. Too many singers’ voices changed as they got older. Guys with great high voices when they. I wrap my fingers around it and you give the slightest hum, not knowing yet if i'm going to just hold your growing cock or do more to it. as my grip tightens, you figure it out, but not all of my plan. you ask whats up and i say to just enjoy it. you say ok and let me do as i please. i hold on tighter and start stroking hard, but slowly. you hum and moan still not worrying how far i'll go. as you grow, your cock gets warmer in my hand. i love the feeling of such power between my fingers and. 'That'll do sweet' He said, flicking the dirty swabs into the bin. 'But I'll probably have to clean them again if you go rolling in my hay again!' He added with a chuckle, trying to put her at ease as he stood up. His large frame towering over her delicate body once again, as he offered her a hand up. He had, simply by his sheer height, a view of her young cleverage. But he averted his gaze as best he could.Standing up Lily shuffled past him, barely looking at his face. 'I'm just going to go. "Her mother entered and sat on Keira's bed. "How's the birthday girl?" she asked."Great. Thanks for the clothes, Mom. They're really beautiful; just what I wanted," Keira answered.Her mother smiled and glanced at Keira's neck. She reached out and touched the necklace with a finger. "This is beautiful. Is this what came by FedEx?" Yeah. It's from Seb," Keira responded."Keira, honey, is there anything you want to tell me?" her mother inquired, still touching the necklace."No."Her mother paused,.