I appreciate that." Can I ask you a personal question, Ed?" Kathy, I've been able to talk with you better than I've ever been able to talk with anyone...in my life. You can ask me anything, anytime." Do you and your mother get along okay?" Good question. Why do you ask?" When I told her what had happened to you, she didn't seem all that concerned. I don't think she was even going to come down here until I told her that she would need to sign some forms to give the doctors permission to treat you.. This was how we often slept, me - the middle spoon. Tiff likes to be smother-cuddled, and Charlie likes to cuddle. I get to be in the middle of their ‘Sam’wich. I get to be in a safe, contented heaven.I gently pushed my bottom arm under Tiff’s long, delicate neck and bent my elbow so my forearm ran down her torso and cupped a little breast and big, hard nipple. Tiff’s nipples were always hard, all the time. She joked that she was always horny, and we’d never found any evidence to refute that,. Nothing.Air.The hands have pulled away, the lips are gone, the dancing tongue removed. A hungering moan pleas for more. The hands, once gentle, force you once again to turn, but this time, your knees are dug into the sheets and your ass is up in the air. Not once have you been in this position. The hands return, but this time they rub and cup your ass.The squeeze the muscle and fat before prying the cheeks open to inspect what's inside. A finger runs along the thin crevice of your ass, and it. We play dare games all the time so she had something in mind. This time I want you to take your walk up the beach naked. I objected telling her that topless was one thing but nude was too much. “What if somebody else appeared up there? I would at least want my bikini bottoms,” I explained“Okay, if you can handle topless, then take your bottoms off and carry them the same way you had your bikini top earlier and if someone shows up, step to the side in the saw-grass and slip the bottoms on. Then.