You cry out quietly on the bed, your sweet voice slightly muffled by the blankets, the pillows, and his heart hammers against his ribs so loud it's a ...onder you don't hear it and turn. He is rooted to the spot, paralyzed with desire as he watches you cum, listens to your desperate whimpers as you give voice to your pleasure. Unable to do anything just yet, he watches as you curl up, trembling.. as you stretch lazily (his heart hammers still harder)... as you pull the flower from the vase. He. We felt pretty comfortable staying home, listening to music, talking with eachother and lying on beds and sofa’s caressing eachother. (this XTC (mdma) stuff makes your body extremely sensitive). One day we had invited one of our neighbors which I will call Bart. He was a bit older than us, 30+ and we got along quite well. He decided to try the stuff and was very happy with it. Now during our holiday that neighbor introduced his female neighbor (‘Monica’) to it. And surprise, surprise! She liked. Or someone else to help solve. Nope. I'm one of those hands-on guys and I handle my own issues quite well thank you very much.I followed her from her workplace at lunchtime. When she pulled into that motel parking space and walked briskly right to room 104, I knew she was cheating on me. Her job didn't involve dealing with customers out of the workplace at all. Matter of fact, she didn't deal at all with customers since she worked in the record keeping department.That first discovery caused me. Karen said, “I’ve known him longer than any of you. He’s Hairy ... H A I R Y ... not Harry ... he is NOT a Harold. Take yer shirt off Hairy.”I did.“Eww,” said Sally.“That shows how young you are, Sally. A fur pelt is warm in the lodge,” Karen said. “I’m for bed. I have classes in the morning and teach in the afternoon.” She walked to the painted lodge. “Goodnight. And keep quiet. Folks need their rest.”Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, Catch a tiger by the toe. If he hollers... while pointing at each.