“Pete, thank you for telling me this. Like Jacki, I’m always here for you. But why did you not come to me?” She did not sound hurt, more curious...“Frannie, I knew you would likely be out with Frank. I knew I needed somebody right then, and Jacki is the first one to come to mind. But thank you, and I appreciate your being such a friend when I need it.”“Pete, next time at least try. Even if I’m with Frank, he will understand. He knows how close we are, and that I would do almost anything for. The feeling of his male love rod probing my depths was incredible. My rubber dildos are good, but are no substitute for this. We moved together in a beautiful harmony of bodies with a rhythm that seemed perfectly natural and innate. The cum formed into a white lather on his cock, making sticky sounds as he drove in and out. I wanted him more than anything. I could tell by his breathing that he was getting close. At this point, all normal caution had vanished, and I was more than willing...I was. Not until we save Toppie from his stuffed-shirt life."***"So, Marion, how do we start?" George asked."Well, we walk towards the house. We have to be near Topper, in case we start to fade." Right. Lets see, we know the neighborhood fairly well. We've partied with half of them." We know the gossip. That ought to help. There's Gloria Epstein; she's been married four times, and was looking for number five, the last I heard. She may already be on husband number six, by now..."While in the middle of. I finally spoke, “umm… madam actually…umm” I said stuttering unable to speak. “come on Rahul, I can’t help you if you don’t talk to me,” she said placing her hands on the table. “m..Madam actually I think I don’t have enough practice” I blurted out. “hmmm… well I suggest you take some tuitions to solve this problem” she said looking at me. “well mam, there are no Spanish teachers where I stay….I would like you to give me tuition” I couldn’t believe what I had just said. I looked at her as she.