Some part of me actually wants to give myself to him... to bring it back the way it used to be." With a nine year old boy?" I know. It's all so crazy....I think I'm going out of my mind." Look, Jessica, what if I were to have a talk with him? Maybe I could make him see how destructive this obsession is... for both of you." Do you really think it would do some good?" Can't hurt. Besides, unlike you, I'm not convinced that your dead husband is currently occupying the body of your nine year old. The first two days were smooth. I tried to stay busy and kept myself occupied with my work. The craving started from the third day when I felt a tingling sensation between my legs.I used to watch porn or read sex stories to pass the time. My little junior was getting excited every couple of hours. I know what you are thinking. Why would you watch porn/sex stories if you did not want to masturbate?My answer to you guys is, I was challenging myself. Checking my stamina and, at the same time,. There was always something that needed repair. Right now, two buckets and a water spout was waiting for his attention. He should have finished them earlier but he hadn’t been able to concentrate. Every time he stared into the flame, he saw the fire in her brilliant eyes and his body betrayed him. ‘She’s too young!’ His cock didn’t listen to his feeble protest, it thickened straight and proud, tenting his pants so much that had to jump in the pond to relieve himself. He thought about her again. They embraced with a deep kiss, and his nose brushed lightly left to right against hers. ‘Happy birthday, my lil’ rampant rabbit.’ He smirked once more, and this time it was returned – again, she teasingly ushered him away with a playful wink, turning back to her pole. Archie simply waited. The television started up again, and this time a louder, more prominent beat came out of the speakers. Archie knew what was coming and, soon after the track began to play, so did Michaela. Nine Inch Nails..