. larger. We were fucking 3 days after them cause her pussy was in pain. After a week she went with friend under a lake, with campfire. She got drunk...and I called her and said "Ok Honey so Im driving to take you home" and than she said:- Honey..... I was talking with Pooh, and he said I he can get me home, what do you think? I will tell you later how it was, you like it dont you?I didnt know what to say but I got hard and touched myself just for not to get angry and than I said:"Ok Honey, but. I said you didn’t reply my question yet. Well I was waiting for you for me? Why? Yeah I did not feel good when I said you small boy and I broke the conversation yeah that made me angry and I can even make a girl pregnant. She suddenly stood silent seeing me. I asked what happened. She just managed to say nothing you eat. She served me all quickly and said “k I feel sleepy I need to sleep good night after eating I slept off from the next day morning I felt a diff feel over my aunt, she dressed. But Mary, I never have forgotten ya. I will always raise a glass to ya, as well.’ I did just that. Mary smiled and raised hers back, taking a swallow and reaching out to touch my hand. Hers was cold, just like it always was when a ghost touched me, but Mary’s still had a kind of warmth inside that cold. With that, she got up and wandered off to mingle. I drained the last of the whiskey in my glass and started to stand, wobbling just a little before catching myself on the back of my chair. I. And now... well... I obey silently. She traces my lips with her finger. "And you say... yes, Miss." "Yes, Miss," I respond quickly. "There we go," she coos as she runs her hand down from my lips, across my neck and torso and I can’t hide from her as my muscles tense beneath her hand. She can feel every inch of my nervous, eager, arousal. And she can see it bulging in black between my legs. I’ve never felt so naked. Beside her she’s prepared a pile of braided cotton ropes. She unravels.