When he reached out a hand to assist me in getting out of the car, I tried to be gracious about it and took it, leaning on it as though I needed the h...lp. It cost me nothing, but to Steve it meant his courtesy and assistance was appreciated.I was learning that in a relationship, it isn't how you feel about each other, but how you make each other feel. Not in the big obvious ways, like making love, or telling someone you love them, but in little ways. Sometimes, the small things matter the most.. .. she thought he might be gay because of a drunken night she walked in on. This made me want to fuck her like the tequila nights of our early sexcapades. So the night moves on and another one of her alcoholic girlfriends (lets call her drunky) comes over and starts to shotgun beers with her and her husband. I just pound a few beers as the hours wear on cuz in my mind Im thinking how to get us alone for a quickie. Maybe i can say we're going for food. I turn to tell her this and notice her and. "Vell Lyle, I got some good noos and some bad noos. Da good noos is dat you're going to be OK. Da damage vas local to your groin, dere was very little internal bleeding, and I vas able to remove all da buckshot."What's the bad news?", asks Lyle."The bad noos is dat dere vas some pretty extensive buckshot damage done to your pecker. I'm going to have to refer you to my sister, Lena." Well, I guess that isn't too bad," says Lyle. "Is your sister a plastic surgeon?" Not exactly," Sven says. "She's. This went on for a few minutes before I felt the absolute need to taste someones juices. I pulled my cock from her mouth and knelt next to Ashley, signaling her to switch positions. Ashley and I both licked her pussy together for a moment and kissed, sharing her scent before allowing me to have her pussy all to myself. It had the most musky erotic smell, like that of a girl who's been horny all fucking night. She had a beautiful clit, the kind you can suck into your mouth and really play.