"I watched her blush, thinking that it looked cute on her, shedding even more years from her face as she hid her eyes beneath lightly masacared lashes... She nodded, her gaze darting around the bus once again in a brief moment of panic, before falling shyly on my face. Curious, I leaned forward, staring intensely, the stirring of my cock making me glad that my lower half was blocked from her view as I watched her trembling fingers pinch the hem of her dress and lift, slowly exposing more and more. Meanwhile, as he is trying to thrust his cock into me, he reached under me and grabbed my bald cock and balls and squeezed and stroked them. I was in Heaven. It felt so good.Like usual, he ended up sucking my cock and we fell asleep, his head on my shaved-smooth boyish chest.The next night is when I had the most awesome wet dream! I am bisexual, I like being dominated and topped by older men (55 and up), but I am also attracted to girls of any age. In the days leading up to this dream I've been. I never had sushi this good before.All of the pieces of the fish melted in my mouth. Not even the octopus needed very much chewing.My love of sushi came purely by accident. Only after mom got to work did she find out that they had an out of town meeting and she wouldn’t get home until late. I already knew that dad had a big client dinner that night too. Given my past accidents, they didn’t want me being at home alone for that long, so dad came to get me from school on his lunch break. He. There was a man here earlier who said he was Mrs Sleeman's fiancé." He could well be. I haven't seen Sheila for over a year now. I'm her ex-husband. But you remember the vows, in sickness and in health, for better for worse and all that crap. Just because we're divorced it, doesn't mean I'm not concerned about her." Um, this is a bit unusual but besides her fiancé there doesn't appear to be anyone else, no other relatives." That's correct; as far as I'm aware Sheila has no other relatives. She.