’ She moved closer, smelling of good soap, organic shampoo and a healthy young life. ‘Mmm,’ she said, ‘Canoe. I like Canoe.’ ‘So does Char...otte,’ I said. ‘I guessed she would. She seems like a nice lady.’ ‘It was wonderful before her change-of-life. Now I have the memories, and some of them hurt.’ ‘I can make the hurt stop for a while. My music does that, but I can do something else too.’ ‘Does it also have to do with your mouth and your fingers, and wood, and soft moist breath?’ ‘It might. I. He smiled at me and said, "Hey, Chuck, John, good to see you. Follow me and we'll chat."As we walked, with the other men following us, he said to one of the men, "Can you get some sandwiches and coffee. I'm sure these guys could use some. If you guys need a restroom, use this one." He stopped at a door that had a male sign.John and I peed. I looked at John's face and raised an eyebrow. He just shrugged his shoulders. We washed our hands and went back to the guys who were waiting for us. We all. And said… ME???? It was out. It had been said, because I never could lie to him. I went on to tell him the dream. I could tell he was getting aroused by his reactions, and he probed me for more information. The conversation ended. Over the past 2 months things have gone from that initial conversation, to more than I could ever have expected. I have tried to issue two of our conversations to ISS, but believe they were rejected due to format. I will try and give some highlights…Most of our. ” You again follow my directions. The couch has a sheet covering it, and towels under the sheet. You lay on your back, spreading your legs so one leg is resting up on the back of the couch and the other foot is on the floor. I stand over you, and as I get onto the couch, I put my knees on the couch in the area between your legs so I am right above you. “You did well with the first part of our adventure. Now I get to go to the second part. I love the taste of your pussy. I am going to fuck your.