You didn't have to do it for me, not really. I could have been perfectly content with you with a penis." Because I am being selfish! I didn't want y...ou to leave me for someone else and it was the only way I could think of to prove that I loved you as much as I do," I explained. "It was my gift to you, made with unquestioning love."Wendy looked quizzically at me for a second."Sort of like in the O. Henry story 'The Gift of the Magi' ? The one about the girl who sold her long hair so she could. He parked the car in front of the house and got out. His back was tight. He rolled his shoulders trying to get the tension out of them, but it was a wasted effort. Abby had just parked the truck and ran into the house.There was the regular crowd in his garage. He looked at the house and then at the garage trying to figure out what he should do. He knew that Abby was pretty upset, but he wasn’t sure that he was the best person for her to talk with. He walked over to the garage.“I saw that you. She slid her micro bikini bottom off exposing her smooth pussy. It was beautiful, perfect even, and her flesh emanated the scent of Victoria’s Secret perfume. Miss Tonya stepped her legs around my lap. She reached down backward and pulled my penis up while she squatted and placed the tip against her clit. I felt my cock jerk almost instantly in her hand. Miss Tonya then slowly slid down the length of my hardening cock until she was sitting straddling my lap. In utter astonishment, I felt her. He went to the living roomand took down the mirror that hung there. Bringing to Jeff's room, hewent to a set of three small shelves that hung opposite the poster.Sean removed the action figures that were there, the best ones in Jeff'scollection.He grinned at the poster and said, "I'm sure you won't mind if I takethese for myself. After all, in your current state you have no use forthem, Jeff." He paused and thought for a moment, then went on, "AndI'll have to stop calling you by your old.