”I look into your eyes with wonder, “Just (sniff) for (sniff) naps?”“Yes, baby, for your naps. You know you will always sleep with me at night...”And a new wave of crying starts now. But the cries are cries of relief. You look at me in wonder and hug me tight. “Baby, what is it? What did you think the crib was for?”My crying starts to end. I look down so as not to have to look in your eyes, and haltingly tell you, “I thought you were going to make me sleep there all the time. That you didn’t want. Your words and your warmth inspired me. I had to get myself right because you told me to.’ ‘Thank you,’ responded Deborah with a warm smile and her other hand raised up to softly touch Martin’s cheek. ‘I’ll leave you two for a minute, I’ve just got to check the dinner,’ said John as he departed for the kitchen. Martin still held Deborah’s hand and together they strolled into the living room. It felt odd to Deborah, but she didn’t try to withdraw it until she reached the liquor cabinet. ‘Excuse. He was two years ahead of me and would often talk in circles – or at least it sounded like that. He was studying history and was brilliant to listen to. We struck up a fast friendship and quickly became inseparable. It wasn’t a “love connection” really. I preferred a different kind of man. But as a friend, he was closer to me than almost anyone. We studied together, hung out together, laughed together. We talked about everything.We were at his apartment and the movie we were watching had long. "Oh sir, you should never joke with the TSA! We have to investigate every possibility when terrorism might be involved. I'll need you to take your clothes off and lie down on that table."I did as she said, noticing her gasp as I dropped my boxers and exposed my now-hard 9" cock. She swung two stirrups into place aftar I laid down, and I put my feet in them. The position forced my knees up and outward, completely exposing my ass. A little precum oozed out onto my belly as she snapped on a.