I experimented with it a little trying more yogurt and holding it longer. I got up to 4 ml and holding it for 4 seconds and would make it cum out as i... stroked my cock. I was ready to show Sara.That night i got everything ready. Sara came out of the shower and jumped into bed I smiled at her and said "I have something to show you". When she saw the yogurt she had an idea that i must have a squirting dildo she looked very interested. Than i showed her the syringe. Sara said "whats that for" I. How that horrible man Mr Jackson had saidhateful things about me and made me run away. I teared up at that. Ididn't want to think about it but I was back in the soup again.Mrs Bright came up close and gave me a cuddle."There, there honey, don't worry."That reminded me. "Where's Honey?" Outside looking for mice, knowing her. She been on your bed all nightand only left about half an hour ago." How did you find me," I sniffed."Well, I must admit we were a bit worried. We didn't realise what. But the music is getting too loud in here, we've both drunk enough, and it’s been a long time since we needed alcohol to open up and be honest. It’s as intuitive as it can be now, but the atmosphere in the bar is starting to intrude, we decide to move on, relocate to somewhere less busy, somewhere where we can play without distraction, again, we clasp hands and step out of the back door into the closed walled deserted square that the bar backs onto.Outside it's fresh and a little chilly, but. She looked over at Mathew. "Mathew, I'm going to run to the store to get a couple of things before John gets here." Did he write?" "No," the little fib slipped from her lips before she knew it. “I'm sure he'll be here by 2:00. I'll try not to stay too long." Do you want me to go with you?" She had to think quickly. "No, but I do need you to do me a favor and vacuum the living room floor?" Sure, but I vacuumed it yesterday." "I know, but the dog shredded a newspaper sometime last night, and it.