When I get inspired I like to write, and for whatever reason this couple did it. OK, well, their sex was the reason! Dearest Make a Cake, What a plea...sant name! Do you bake love madly? Or love baking up some sex? Either sounds ever so wonderful! As to the Bears I always have hope for them every year. In case you were wondering the reason I even asked that is because I noticed the slippers you were wearing, and that C is very distinct to a true Bears fan. I suppose I would have more fun licking. I decided to write a slot machine game. We both got started on our programs and asked each other’s advice and checked each other’s programs. For a few hours, I thought of nothing but programming.On Friday, Annie and I went to Bengt’s party. Like the previous one, we listened to music, danced, ate, and drank. I mostly danced with Annie, but did dance a few times with other girls. Unlike the previous party, I found that after a few drinks, I was hurting less and thinking less. For the first time. "Jim," I teased, "don't you think I'm sexy?" I stepped close and pressed my breasts against him as I stroked his cock through his shorts. He was still pretty stiff from watching the show at dinner."Please," he said, putting his hand over mine and halting my stroking. "I promised." You promised? You promised someone you wouldn't have sex with me?" With anyone. Not even jerking off."I was nonplussed. I could make a good guess at who, and the what sounded very familiar, but I still wanted to hear. “I am Damian he tells me, I am here to pleasure Max while he watches you pleasure his lady.”“Ada told me Michael’s cock is ten-inches when erect Max. We have never had a ten-inch man before. Would you like to see it? What can we do to give him a ten-erection?,” Yolanda teases with a sexy smile as she places my hand on the zipper at the back of her dress.“Unzip me Michael while he watches.”“Ada told me Michael is an ass man. Do you think he will like mine?,” she teases some more as her dress.