He said ‘I have a special place I would like to take you.’ I responded, ‘Lets go.’ He wouldn’t tell me where he was taking me but I knew it ...ad to be good. No man keeps that quiet for that long of a drive. I somehow knew I was going to like where he was taking me. He says, ‘Lynne, now before I turn down this road, do you trust me?’ I replied ‘yes, but why would you ask such a question? Where are you taking me?’ He answers ‘There will be nothing for miles around and no one would hear or see us.. Nor can she fly directly from her Island to Boracay. She has to fly to Manila first. I have sent her money for that. I meet her as her plane arrives (a bit late but that is part of what you learn is standard for Cebu Pacific).I mentioned before that she was the youngest at 25 and smallest of the women I would meet. Her five year-old daughter, is at home with her mother, with whom Drama also lives. How do I describe Drama? She has a huge smile. It engulfs her face and the face is both youthful. Since I really didn't know what the stuff was, I was a little nervousabout using it, but I sure did have to admit that it made playing withmyself feel a LOT better. For a couple of weeks I kept anxiously checkingmyself over when I took a shower every morning to make sure that thereweren't any side effects - like my dick falling off, or anything - but Inever noticed any changes and eventually assumed that the stuff was safe.Several months later when the tube was nearly empty, I asked Mom if. ”“Oh. Well, you gotta take it off.”“Yeah, I guess. Okay…”“Wow, you have nice tits, Marie!”“I can tell you like them! I can see a little precum on your hole.”“Yeah!”“You like how my tits jiggle when I jack you, don’t you?”“Yes! They’re so cute! You know what would be even better? If I could touch them!”“Oh, man. Jason would k**l me if he knew I let you touch them! But whatever, go ahead.”“They’re really soft, Marie.”“Thanks. It feels really nice, when you touch them.”“Good…”“Wait,.