I don’t think meds are the answer. It’s the worst at night. I go to bed, feeling very peaceful, and then something happens to trigger thoughts of ...eath in my mind and if I’m lucky, I can get rid of them. Other nights, they stay there at the front of my mind, so that no matter what I think about or if I get out of bed to do something else, they’re still there. Even trying to write doesn’t help because I’m too tired to focus. Sleeping pills don’t help, because I need at least ten hours to burn. He came in a gout, his seed on her breasts. Apologising red of face as he used her disguarded pink knickers to wipe her clean. She kissed him kissing away his blushes, then in a misguided comment, she asked if his balls were now empty? saying that her friend Molly had said men could only spurt once in a session, He assured her that he had never come more than once at a time in a wanking, so she had him get up and ride her, as she thought it would be safe! Clumsily he got onto the bed, then slid. You take your fingers out of me momentarily, replacing them with your tongue. As you lick the juices flowing between my thighs, you give me your fingers. I suck them eagerly; I can taste myself on you. You take them back and begin fingering my pussy as fast as you can. My clit is under your tongue once more and I cannot control the sounds escaping my mouth. I beg you not to stop.“Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh I’m cumming.”I begin trembling. You stop and smile up at me, still fingering me slowly. When I catch. He scored the highest on all his tests, graduated valedictorian from his school, was voted most likely to succeed, and the list goes on and on. It was no surprise then that Joseph was taking high level classes from the start. His AP tests had boosted him in sophomore standing before starting school, and Joseph was in many classes with Juniors and Seniors. It was in one such class, Advanced Cellular Biology, that he first saw her. Ellen was the epitome of beauty in Joseph's eyes. Her slender.