The sun was just cresting the mountains behind him as he stood on the balcony and stared out across the Stanford campus. There were a few joggers fadi...ng in and out of the morning fog, but for the most part everything looked almost deserted. Looking down Palm to the oval he saw the computer science building on the right. That building had been his second ‘home’ for several years. As his gaze shifted to the left he saw the main Quad and beyond that was ‘the knoll, ‘ where he’d had his first taste. Why would I do this? I'll tell you, we fantasize all the time, and once we made a fantasy come true, but haven't done it again since! This will enable me to get "Braver" I hope and get much hornier as well as my husband as I hope Men will take some of the pictures I post, and give me what I have recently learned is called a "Tribute"! Printing the picture and jerking off on my picture and taking a pic of their cock and load all over my picture, or recording a video or digital recording of. ... I'm confused. I've never felt this for a guy before. Let's get together and talk about this after work. I know I love holding and kissing you. Right now I want to be with you all the time,and I don't know why i'm feeling this way..." We returned to the apartment. Once inside, no one acted as if they knew we were gone. I wished then that we had stayed out longer. I wanted to hold him. kiss his lips,and fondle him. Hell, no one knew we were there anyway. So I suggested we go out to the car.. She had too much baggage, baggage she did not want to drop on an already hurting man. No, it would be better this way. Besides, if he ever learned the truth, he’d leave without so much as a glance back at her, and that thought was more painful than her ending whatever it was they shared at the moment. As they drove towards her apartment, he attempted to open up several conversations, but Ellena kept shutting each one down with a short remark, and he eventually gave up. She stared ahead of her,.