Zuletzt kamen Schuhe mit sehr hohen Abs?tzen. "Schau nicht so. Es sindweder Pumps noch Stiefel, sondern Stiefeletten." Sie hielt ein PaarFeinstr?mpfe ...or mein Gesicht. "Die entsprechen nicht unseren Regeln.Aber ohne Str?mpfe d?rften die Schuhe sehr unbequem sein. Willst du sie?"Ich machte eine zustimmende Geste. 24 Stunden mit nackten F??en in denSchuhen d?rfte Blasen bedeuten. Das konnte ich nicht gebrauchen.Sie zog mir die wei?en Feinstr?mpfe an. Sie hielten ohne Strapse. DerSpitzenabschluss. Afterward, I jacked him off and we didn't really say too much at first. But like I said – we began to talk. And the talk was more open than we had ever been with each other. We talked about secret desires and even flirted with thoughts of homosexual intercourse. We knew that if we ever were ever going to fulfill those secret desires, it would be fulfilled with each other, as we never would be able to get up the nerve to cross that line with anyone else.So over the next months we mutually. Below are three short stories describing sexual experiences I had as a young man which all involve a much older woman. However, only one of the three is true and the other two are bluffs. Which one do you think is true?Please post your guess in the comments section by typing the name of the character from the story you think is true.GayeJeanAnnabelleIf I ever get up to 50 replies I’ll reveal which one is real and then post again describing my further experiences with the female in question.Of. We are actually in what seems to be a spaceship graveyard though. The area we're in seems to be maintained by some sort of AI that so far we haven't been able to communicate with. Luckily for us we had just fueled up by essentially cannibalizing a methane boulder so if we can't figure out how to communicate with the AI that is the curator of this place at least we won't suffocate, or starve to death unless we have a population explosion. Ensign O'Mally and I have both begged the AI to make sure.