"What are you laughing about Polly? You seem in an awfully good mood. It's nice to see." "I am in a good mood, Marge. Can't say why. Just am!" And she...grinned at me. I had a good feeling about this visit. I had a real good feeling. I was right. After I took my evening shower I went down the hall to my room with a towel wrapped about me and when I got to my room I let it drop and just gloried in being nude. I stood in front of my wall mirror, patted my stomach and watched my cock start to rise.. It was all so magical. She felt like his hands were caressing her under the skin. She couldn’t explain the amazing feeling, and she didn’t want to explain it, she only wanted to live it and enjoy it.His hands moved to her shoulder, then up to her neck, her face, up to her head. He was floating with her.Her eyes were closed but she could imagine them floating together. She felt her dress leaving her body and for the first time in her life, she allowed herself to enjoy her nakedness instead of. Aurelius took me on a cruise, it must’ve cost him a fortune—he had to pay me a thou a day, and also pay my fare, and HIS fare, and then he ordered me to give foot massages and blowjobs to other cruise members. I have no idea if this increased his popularity on the ship, as he is gay as a goose?the motivation mystified me, but it was nice visiting the Greek Islands! (Literally, the Greek Islands, I’m not referring to analingus) For Larry the house painter, who has issues with his ex-wife, I only. Hopefully that would keep her mother off her back.James yanked her damp hair back, securing it tightly with a rubber band. The tug on the strands was uncomfortable as always, but for some reason, today the sensation of wrongness wasn't going away. When she had been male, the feeling of tightness in her hair had tended to dissipate after a few moments, not really noticeable until she would remove the rubber band. Now, it felt as if every hair that was restrained by the slightly sticky elastic.