"That too, but most of the guys call me Pod." "Pod?" Diane repeated. "That's an odd one. What is that, short for I-Pod? "No, it's short for tripod," B...lly answered. "Tripod?" Diane asked, looking at Billy, who nodded downward as she added, "What kind of a name is..." Diane's words froze in her mouth after she glanced down instinctively when Billy had nodded in that direction, the sight of the head of Billy's penis over the waterline making her speechless. "It's okay," Billy said when he saw the. "He reached up and softly stroked her cheek. Then he took her small hand in his and opened the door to her bedroom.Jim walked her across the good-sized bedroom to her queen-sized brass bed. Jim was a bit surprised at the height of the bed considering that Debra was only five-foot-four-inches tall."Wow, this is a pretty tall bed for you isn't it?" Tom and I got this bed when we were married. We bought the bed, then put wood blocks under the feet. Tom was six-five and he had a bad back from. I just stayed in my room and drank myself to sleep. I got my mother so worried.’ ‘No, I’ll never do that to you again. Once is enough.’ We rekindled. This time he’s busier because he’s also working part time at Pizza Hut Morayta. We didn’t go on dates much. But we tried to see each other on weekends, go to church, and have dinner at home. That Christmas was our best ever. We were so happy. He arrived the day before, entertained a lot of guests, and stayed overnight. He didn’t have anywhere to. Mike has his arms cross over his chest leaning against a red motorcycle. Is that Mikes motorcycle? I ask Jay curiously. Yeah, we all have one. I swing my head to Jay and glare at him. He actually replies me with a what? Are you serious? If you have a motorcycle, why do we drive your car? I ask angrily. I mean come on, its a motorcycle, who wouldnt want to be on one. Dont wanna mess with your hair, Jay replies to me. I melt again cause he looks so concern saying it. Babe, who cares about my.