Jeff and I had wanted a big family of our own, just like the families that we both came from, but that wasn't in the cards for us either. Randy was bo...n two years after we married, but then ten years would elapse before I became pregnant again with Tom. After Tom was born, three years passed before Sara was born and then another two years before Cindy was born. The truth is that I really don't think that I could have managed without Jeff if it hadn't been for Randy who, at the ripe old age of. In my CL ad I’d said I didn’t want to get pounded or plowed, I wanted a slow, easy fucking. I’d been more top than bottom up to this point, and didn’t want someone who wasn’t willing to go slow and give me time to get used to the feel of a cock inside me. Given his demeanor so far, I wasn’t sure I’d picked the right guy. He moved toward the head of the bed. I took off my clothes and climbed on top of him. Nice cock, he said, taking me in his hand. When I was fully hard he pulled me close,. Then youreach around me to pull off the ironing board cover,leaving only the vinyl protector. Grasping the gown at my waist, you inch the materialupward gradually until I feel the room air on my rearand on my cunt hair, which is soaking wet. It feels socool; it makes me shiver. I can’t help but clench themuscles of my cunt, which squeezes out more of myvaginal fluid. Your hands rise up my sides, knucklesbumping along my ribs, lightly tickling, bringing agiggle to my lips. As your hands. Could she be listening to my calls? It was technologically possible. I walked down to the laundry room of the apartment complex, punched up Walt's number and dialed him on the pay phone there. While the call was ringing, I took out the battery on my phone.I explained what I'd found to him and solicited his advice on overcoming the surveillance. He suggested I put a camera in the smoke detectors, and to foil the kind of electronic transmission detector I now had, it would only transmit when I.