No words—just pictures that do not require any interpretation. But, oh, how my mind wanders here and there. Yet, you are a saint. I used to write t... you, and you always fulfilled my wishes when I was a child. Plus, you have been married for eons, so you must know what it takes to remain passionate for one’s true love and the deep longing for the sexual reunion that can restore a couple to the depths of their souls. So, Santa Claus, here is my question. If something tragic happened within your. I looked down at the table that she had slid over me. It was a neat contraption that had a large base with four wheels that rolled under the bed, thus putting the ‘tray’ part above my lap. Since that was my first time in a hospital as a patient, besides being born, that was. I had never seen its like before.Mmm, chocolate pudding. Well, I knew what I was eating first. She had brought me a lot of food; all of it was dessert, though. There were another three puddings; two vanilla and one caramel.. The blonde looks at Stella, looks back at the man, pushes her sunglasses down to look over them, and raises one eyebrow in a kind of shrug. Stella sees the man’s hand make a delicate twirling gesture. She complies, rotating in place as the blonde watches. It’s a smooth, graceful movement that she has practiced. Now the blonde takes over. She motions Stella to come close, and with a series of gestures positions her to face the man, with most of the patio at her back.Stella’s heart rate. .... She asked Dad if he was upset over it.He said not to much or he would have put a stop to it. He said as long as there was no real sex if was kind of OK. Ted said that he was getting a woody and wanted to know if Dad was serious about us masturbating together. He said it was ok for us to do that if we were are all comfortable with that.Tammy started to play with her boobs and pussy hair and Allen was watching her very closely. He was beginning to get hard and really fast too. Ted asked.