I knew it wasn't tradition for the woman to ask, but I did it anyway. “Yes, I will marry you Paige,” Jake replied. We kissed each other passiona...ely and our parents clapped. They were nice enough to buy us some rings as well. So we planned the wedding and had it in a church. We invited all of our friends and had once hell of a time there. Of course at the wedding, we had our dance as well. As everyone watched I had to get some more things off my chest. “Have I told you how much I love you. When that isn't possible, there's nothing I like better than spending time with my '69 GTO when I get the chance. I've had it for six years now, a nicely restored car I found that had the original 400 Ram Air and the 4-speed. It's an old school muscle car that is fun to work on. Nothing at all like today's cars. So here I was on a Saturday morning out in my garage, got my radio playing oldies for inspiration, and I'm laying under the car happy in my own world.I detect a change in the shadows in. My name is Kam. I'm 30 years old, and I live in Seattle, Washington. And,for as long as I could remember, I hated traveling by air. Unfortunately,I had a job in finance that required me to travel fairly frequently.While I really struggled with this, I figured that in a way it was a goodthing because it forced me to face my fears. No matter what I tried, Ialways felt increasingly anxious every time I had an upcoming flight,more so with each passing day. I took a little comfort in knowing that. “So now if you get the mess off around here we can work our way downwards.” Tentatively, Leslie felt around for his penis and smiled when it emerged between her gloved fingers.“Wow, it’s kinda shriveled up,” she said.“I doubt of Brian is feeling very aroused right now, what with the blow to his head and hundreds of lacerations. Pull it out so I can get the water on it, it’s still bleeding in some places.” Leslie tugged his cock and ran her hands around his balls, smiling as she realised that.