While you're happy for your friends, you begin to wonder why you can't have at least a taste of that life. You get up out of bed, and look over your s...litary room. There's nothing really of "you" in it. Fuck, you don't even know what "you" is at this point. Everything, from this college, to your clothes, to your books, phone, have all been the smart and prudent decision someone else has made. Unfortunately, this applies to you as well, looking in the full body mirror. Whoever convinced you that. ”“Ohhhh babeeeee,” I whimpered.“Cum in me, Uncle Bob,” she said, her voice low and throaty.And when I did, she smiled a dreamy smile.“I love you so much,” she whispered.And she kissed me while I fertilized her garden.Of course I was well aware that “my little talk with Cindy” hadn’t resulted in the outcome I had anticipated. Later, when she said it was time to go visit them in the hospital, she had dressed up a little, wearing a nice blouse and skirt. She lifted the skirt and flashed me,. Slipping between the sheets we lay entwined and kiss gently not wanting the moment to end. Your hand brushes over my left nipple. Your touch making me moan softly as my body drives into an erotic frenzy. My fingers move and massage your bum as we kiss, finding that dimple at the base of your spine. My tongue laps at your earlobe and down the side of your neck. Our bodies pressed together I feel your erection against my belly. I breathe deeply taking in your scent and taste. I lower my head to. I was laying there totally naked. And I did it. I did it all the way." No shit? With your door open?" Yes! See? I really tried." I give you credit, Mary Ann. That was pretty gutsy. But they still didn't hear you?" No. They never came back out of Andy's room."I thought for a few moments before replying."Let me think about this, Mary Ann. I do give you a lot of credit for trying, like I said." Well Sherry, isn't it enough that I really tried?" No, Mary Ann. I'm sorry, but it isn't."I don't know.