On my mind all the time,Is a girl that looks so fine,Cindy is her pretty name,My life will never be the same,You have captured my very mind,By being s... caring and so kind,It is with you I long to be,Your pretty face I long to see.I knew it wasn't Shakespeare, but I figured Cindy would find it amusing. I made sure I included it in my next letter, which I wrote that night.Once again, when I got a reply a few days later, Cindy had answered with another rhyme. Her words were beautiful to me. I. My train was at 2000 hours and I was carrying some cash and cheques as I entered the station I noticed in the display board that my train was 03 hours late. I was quite tired with the day’s work and felt sad with this train delay. It was 0730 pm. I thought I will go to the coffee shop and take some coffee. There was McDonald at the corner of the platform. I found the joint was empty barring 02 middle aged persons having food in one corner table. I went to the counter to ask for coffee but could. Simon, I'll give Liz a ring and cry off next weekend. I'll call you later." Thank you. I can't wait."Despite herself Joanna could not restrain a slight chuckle. "'Bye for now, Simon." 'Bye, Jo-Jo."Joanna sat on the edge of her bed in a bewildered heap. Part of her was euphoric: Simon loved her and she was pretty sure she felt the same way about him. Another part of her was apprehensive: it was a huge and sudden step. Yet another part was doubt: despite her own strong feeling for Simon the. I can't look down, I'm tight all over but the feeling is so majestic that I couldn't help but to let out a quick moan. I move my hand down to feel his hands grasping my cock and his lips around the tip."Do you like this?", he says. I can't speak. It's like my body has been shut down. I feel his spit running down my cock and his mouth sucking my balls in. I lightly cum but I don't full orgasm.He comes up to kiss me and says "that was fun, but now it's your turn"."I don't know how to" I tell.