The closer she is to the door, the stronger her doubts are.Sometimes she has to fight with overpowering desire to return to thewarm, soft bed. But she...'s strong enough to resist it.She opens the door, listening to the shimmering rain outside and lookinginto the night sky, covered with a stars. She often reminds herself ofall these stories about "wish upon a star" and she silently says thatwish again, like a silent prayer. Then she has to fight her doubts again,before making a step.Every time she. For instance, I have known who Maxine was since we were 10 years old. This is a small town; we haven't been friends that long though." Oh in this small town you must have gone to school together?" Gwen asked."Sure we went to school together, but weren't in the same room until 4th grade. Even then she was just another kid from the End." The End?" Gwen asked."The town had two parts back then West End and everything else. At least that's how it seemed to me. The people in West End were most likely. With the top button closed, she managed to hide her deep cleavage even when she provocatively leaned over her drink to tease me. I couldn’t help notice how often she crossed her shapely legs and I took advantage of her blindness to stare at her thighs as she exposed most of them to me and several others. Prolonged staring down her top only revealed the edges of her plain bra.I told her my story and she shared much of hers. She admitted that though she was legally blind, she was not totally. But before I could act or move she pounced on me then tied me spread eagle on our bed, nude, then started to kiss and lick my body all over, watching my reaction. "Oh, I know that if I really turned you on you'll get to be very big. But I want to know if that's the maximum size you have or if there's more to that yummy cock of yours, my hubby-to-be." She purred as she kissed and watched me struggling against the restraints, trying to get free. Then I felt her warm, soft mouth engulf my cock the.