Stimulation is sublime.The words and the scenes described increase your tension. the precum flows allowing for a lick and taste of your own desirable ...ectar. you imagine another guy savouring the taste as it dribbles from your slit. the desire and wish that it could be for real is overwhelming. The scenario expanding explodes your imagination as you picture the scene, you want to be pat of it, you are observer a voyeur and perhaps even a participant.the excitement builds unto you must. Fred lived in a small, one-bedroom apartment on the 4th floor. Even at 60 years old, he wasn’t incapacitated by any means, but he’d been on The Lumberjack’s waiting list for over three years, anyway.It’s a huge complex. The apartments come furnished (with considerably better than cheap furniture) if the resident wished, or they could furnish and decorate as they pleased. All the amenities each resident desired are included: dishwasher, washer/dryer, microwave, full cable (or dish TV depending. You've enjoyed the other changes." I used to think of myself as a tough guy, if I needed to be. Now, I'mturning into a bimbo," I joked. "I still have a hard time believingit's me in the mirror. It's like a dream." Merrily, merrily, merrily..." Huh?" Would that be so bad? If life were a dream?"***A few weeks later, I found myself walking along a beach with Karen. Iwasn't wearing a bathing suit, rather a long skirt, and I felt the windcircling around my legs, tickling the slit in between my. We decided to head for a local truck stop, right on the interstate, have a leisurely dinner and wait. This was also a good time for me to do laundry. Before dinner but, with a few beers, I changed the sheets on the bed, gathered our clothes and headed for the laundromat. For a while, I was the only person there. As I was moving things into a dryer, another truck driver came in. We talked a little before Bill showed up. By then he knew some things about me but, seemed a little shocked when Bill.