But, remember that really old farmhouse wefound last year, the one that didn't even have any graffiti? I went up inthe attic to... cry and- and I foun...d it. It looked so cool that I took itand read it. I thought it was a joke until I started trying some of thethings in it." It does sound crazy. We didn't believe her either," added Arthur. "Notat first. But, she showed us. It's real. It's like... nothing you canimagine." I accidentally found the perfect spell. It took, like, month to getthings. He drove up to the cabin on a Friday evening and Emily was to meet him later that evening. He cut some firewood and stacked in by the fireplace. He brought in the candles from the car as well as some very romantic music. He played the music as he continued to prepare for Emily’s arrival. The music by Alabama seemed very appropriate for their first night. Bill was 6’2” 215 pounds of solid muscle. He wore tight blue jeans that seemed to emphasize his small ass and there was already a bulge in. He was just a really good friend, who I knew I could talk to and enjoyed hanging out with.This particular night though turned into somewhat of a gay fest. Perhaps Rick couldn’t control himself for whatever reason, but he ended up making comments about the players throughout the game. We were drinking our Gin & tonics as was customary when we hung out, so maybe he was a little too tipsy to control himself. Or maybe he was just horny that night, who knows. But he talked about their butts non-stop. Although I would have loved a sloppy blow job I knew that there is only so much pleasure in a one way exchange of sexual gratification and moving to the bed meant I could hopefully give her what she needed most, a man between her legs. We embraced and kissed again. This time there was nothing tentative about sharing our tongues and I could feel the heat of her arousal as my cock slipped between her legs.The fact that she carried a few middle age pounds made her more attractive than some stick.