Go on, we're not going to laugh at you. We're your friendsremember?" But I don't want to..." ~~~"Promise you won't laugh?..." I had to yell to be heard through the door."We promise. Just come out so we can see you." They had to yell too.Nervously I stepped forward and tightly gripped the doorknob. I stoodthat way for several more minutes before finally opening the door andheading into the room. My eyes were downcast as I waited for thelaughter to come. My face was. The heaven in my dreams, her juicy breasts.. I took my hand off and looked up into her face.. She was smiling at me, i could feel her palm move across my hand.. We were looking into each others eyes, when she lifted my palm and kept it on her left breast..I cupped her left breast and looked lovingly into her eyes..Akka: Now you have my body that you have always dreamed and the heart beneath your hand..I was overjoyed.. I was laughing and pulled her face towards me..Me: I love you..And kissed. Except for one or two briefflings with other women when he and Miss Helen had been temporarily brokenup, Gerry had not come anywhere except in his own hand for thirty-seven ofhis fifty-six years, either with Helen or Keri. Although Gerry had been quitethe cocksman between ages twelve and nineteen, since then he'd probably forgottenhow to fuck anything. His closest experiences came when Keri had forced himto squirt by humping the dining room floor. Keri smiled, watching Gerry's red face. ?Honey,. Moving to the large lounge, she curled into a ball."Lillian," a soft artificial male voice called. "It is much warmer on the bed with Peter."The voice scared her. She tried to stay still."The mattress is heated."Lillian had been warm there. She shivered there on the lounge. Uncurling she lost what little heat she had generated. Walking quickly, she returned to the bed. It was warm. The massive black man still slumbered."Snuggle up to him, Lillian." The voice instructed. "It is warm, safe, and.