That's why I get a lift to work instead ofdriving. I can't see well enough even with the glasses to handle a car." Oh shit." Yeah." She husked. "Oh sh...t. This is my dream job!" She cried. "Iwanted to work for NASA when I was still a little girl! I can't go intospace because of my eyes, and before long I'll have to stand in thecorner halfway across the room to even see the fucking screen! That isif NASA will buy the wide screen plasma monitor from hell for me."He reached out, touching her hand.. Sam was ready for this in so many ways.He took his cock and stroked it. He used his hand to guide his dick to her pussy lips and slowly pushed in stretching her. He heard her moan when he got in and waited for a few seconds. After he heard her exhale he pulled out and began to thrust slowly."Oh, fuck yes" Ariana moaned. "That's my spot!!" Sam kept going, but now he went faster, pummeling her cunt. He kept hitting her spot he knew. He hear her moan with every thrust. He liked making her moan. " Shit," he said, his eyes back on the screen yet not watching it. He was struggling on whether to answer my question truthfully or not, finding it hard to admit to the truth even when he felt he could trust me with it.When he reached a decision, he took the remote and paused the tape before looking at me with a serious look."If you ever tell anyone... " The only person I'd ever tell is Joe. We don't keep secrets, you know?" All right. If you trust him that well, I guess it's... okay. One of. But Michelle quickly figured out that by wearing very baggy clothes she was able to keep the boys from asking her out on dates which would of course been met with a no. On those days that baggy clothes were simply not appropriate she hated every boy who even looked in her direction and if the looked at her breasts, which they did frequently and some leered, she felt a rage grow inside her with the desire to hurt them. Fortunately she took these feelings to therapy. Michelle found college to be.