Each time I brought this up she really got turned on. I finally connected with this really good looking 19 year old and when he saw some pictures of B...th he really wanted to fuck her. While arranging a time for him (Brad) to come over I mentioned that if this worked out maybe he could help with one of her fantasies of having a threesome with two young guys while I shot video of it. Brad and I had been connecting through email and of course prior to his coming over I wanted a meet to make sure. She is about 5"3 and a size 12, brown hair , brown eyes and nice 32D tits.Unfortunately she had gone out with her gf's so I couldn't ogle her tonight . Time was passing away and many games of Cod , halo and fifa had passed and a few beers downed .At about 1 O'clock in the morning we called it a night and began leaving , except I had driven some distance and had a few too many to drive home so Simon offered me his couch to sleep on . I accepted his offer and he brought me a blanket down before. Well, they don't visit much."Anya felt a pang of sadness. Then she spied an old man she hadn't noticed before, sitting quietly in a corner by himself. "Who's he?"The nurse sighed and shook her head. "Harold Jasper. He's a widower, and his kids pushed him in here after his wife passed away," she said softly. "He _could_ live on his own; he's really one of our healthier residents. But his kids..." She sighed again. "His two children live in town, but they _never_ visit." From the look in. I couldn’t live with that, never seeing Liam ever again. Liam meant more to me than all my other mates put together. They were nothing compared to Liam. I loved Liam. I really, really loved him. He’d always been there for me and I suppose I’d always been there for him. I loved him and I loved his girlfriend. I loved being their friend. I loved having them as friends.So yeah, he’d crashed out on my sofa. I just sat there looking at him. Bless him. He looked so sweet when he was pissed. I’d.