"He burst out crying and ran to his room," my father said. "I kind ofthought that it was over between Mary and me. I told her that Iunderstood if she ...idn't want to see me anymore. She said that she wasglad Gail found out, now we didn't have to hide it. That blew me away, Ididn't realize that she wanted that too." My dad the stud," Jim said."Well, Gail cried and begged his mom to stop seeing me but she wouldn't.He would cry every time he knew that his mom and I were having sex. Hecried all the. And somehow he has become pretty popular. And he's invited all of his friends! Everything from southern-fried white supremacy, to fender-bending rittle Asian radies, to "murder-your-face-off" scary black guys.The amount of hatred that spews from the cavities of our socialism is alarming. Especially in a society that we all share. I'm sure that this doesn't apply to 90% of you, my friends, that are reading this. But I'm also beyond sure that you know plenty who practice this behavior 90% of the. The threatened storms were clearly imminent; I was glad I had asked Wendy to pick us up when we got to my station. Alicia seemed so distracted that I let her sit next to me on the train (I was afraid she might get off at the wrong station otherwise) and I had to endure curious looks from other travellers as this lovely girl gazed raptly at her middle-aged companion. Asking her to stop had the effect of making her look elsewhere for maybe fifteen seconds before her eyes settled on me again.I was. Slowly, Deshona kissed her way down Laura's naked body, taking her time, lingering at Laura's breasts to tease and suck Laura's nipples and dangle her own breasts over Laura's, brushing her own hard, black nipples against Laura's damp, erect buds.God, I'm going to die of anticipation! Laura realized, feeling her body undulate out of control. Watching Deshona's magnificent, firm, round globes sweeping across her own small, perfect breasts, and feeling her nipples tingle each time Deshona's.