You always hear the jokes about some lady’s kids belonging to the milkman or the mailman. Well, I know for a fact that there are a lot of kids out t...ere that belong to the mailman. As for the milkman, I can only imagine. I can’t say that I’ve had a pure record. Generally speaking, if I accepted every offer that came to me over the years I would probably have populated a small city. However, I am a married man and I have my own kids that I know are my own and I’m pretty sure I don’t have any. " She looked at my confusion and said, "I mean that we promise each other, to each other...for as long as we can do it...if you want to baby." Yes mom, I want to, I want us to be together like that, just us." And nobody else will touch me," she said. "I promise you that baby; I'm for you, I give myself to you."I held her in my arms and she melted into me. We kissed and it was different. The strength of her love was something I could touch as my hands began to roam over her breasts. I said,. The strobe effect was in full force as he walked. Ashley could see his images popping up in a path back to the front of the couch. Chad set the tray down on the end table. It was difficult to see in the flashing light, but Ashley recognized a liquor decanter which she correctly thought to be Patron, two shot glasses, a salt shaker, and a small dish of cut up limes. “My turn,“ Chad exclaimed confidently. He bent on his knees in front of Ashley, placing his body between her knees and making her. "She laughed. "I think we started talking about things like that when we were 6 or 7. Everyone kept telling us we were identical twins, and I kept thinking we weren't because I had long hair and he didn't. Then I saw a boy with long hair and realized that boys could grow their hair as long as they wanted, even if it did look weird. To make a long story short, one day... I won't tell you what led up to it... anyway, one day I pulled down my shorts, he pulled down his, and we discovered we.