"Cindy overheard this exchange. She was right in front of me and I had to ask her for the next dance. I couldn't ignore her. "Hello Cindy, may I have ...his dance?" Yes." When we got to the floor, she asked, "Did you really own my mom's store? She never said you did." Half of it I did for a year, but I don't anymore. My father left me some money and I thought it was a good investment. Besides your mother is one of my mother's friends."If we hadn't been dancing Cindy would have stamped her foot.. ‘Uncle Kyle, can I ask you something?’ ‘Sure Stef, what is it?’ ‘You didn’t cum before did you? In the bathroom I mean, you didn’t cum while we were…..’ ‘No honey, I didn’t but that’s okay. What you did to me before… it just takes us older fellas a little more time to recover after something like that.’ ‘I just wanted to be sure you enjoyed it as much as I did.’ ‘Stef dear, making love to you was very special and it felt wonderful. Like I said, it had been a while.’ She smiled and moved upward. I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than what I did in the last months. As a consequence, I will not post anymore in the foreseeable future and go back to write just to relax without self-inflicted pressure that it needs to get likes and such. Effect immediate, all my stories are on hiatus. My girlfriend will be the only one getting my stories from now. As it was in the beginning.There is some point in the life of a god on which. I figured she'dprobably be a little damp." My face fell and I stared at the messy stainson my bibbie in consternation. I didn't realise I could have asked to betaken to the bathroom. I cursed myself for not thinking of that."She's not damp, she's drenched!" Kitty added, patting my bulging crotchfor emphasis. "If you don't change her soon, she's going to leak allover the place."Alison frowned at me as she wiped her fingers on a relatively cleancorner of my bibbie. "Damn! If she pees all over.