Stephen answered, “It is my homework paper.”Magus said, “For which class?”“History,” Stephen said. “It is my report on a proper approach...to understanding history.”“I wanted to read that,” Magus said picking up the stack of papers.“That is why I gave it to you,” Stephen said.“See how nicely that worked out,” Magus said. He lifted the cover sheet and said, “Nice. You’ve got a table of contents. A good report should always start with one of those.”“I agree,” Stephen said.Magus flipped to the back. I turned off the water and we started drying off. We both dressed. I put on shorts and a t-shirt. Blaise wore a pair of his pajama pants and a t-shirt.We spent a couple of hours eating and watching a horror movie. It was just another Wednesday night. Eventually, I took our dinner trash to the kitchen.When I returned, he was watching my video. His eyes always seemed to glaze over when he watched it. The world stopped when I was his TV screen. I loved it.I quietly drank a beer while we watched my. All the while my tongue flicks across your clit. My free hand pulls open my trousers, awkwardly tugging them down still knelt in front of you…..Another late night! Nice thoughts to go to bed with…..-- Hey sexy, I'm back! As you have probably realised I cannot get that much privacy when reading or writing e-mails as I can only access them when I'm at uni!! So when you feel like having late night thoughts again (you can still e-mail them to me......I can enjoy them for longer!!), but you can. ’ Her composure was breaking down now very quickly and she was beginning to tremble as I played with her, fingering the undersides of her breasts as were I about to take them both into my hands possessively, encouraging her with my attention to lean yet further forward. She was very near the point of falling forward, eyes closed, surrendering totally to my hands, and then I did it. I grasped her breasts, each in one hand, my thumbs to the outside and lifted her bare beauties to take their full.