If given the chance to misbehave, I certainly would. And I’m doing my best to steer this conversation to the point where I hope to get a chance to m...isbehave with you. But for now I’ve been mostly behaving, and seeing where you steer the conversation. Speaking of, looks like you’re typing now.We’ll have to find a time to meet up for me to give it to you.I bite my lip. “Give it to you.” Yes, that’s exactly what I want. I want you to give it to me - so very, very badly. Let’s see how you respond. Reaching out I place a gentle hand on your chest and gaze deep into your eyes. Thoughts of how we reached this point don’t even cross my mind. You are here with me now and that is all that matters. I search your eyes for desire to see if it’s present and if you are content with this new level that our friendship has reached. You smile mockingly at me with a smirk to challenge and I can see the wonder and hope that I will accept it. I have always loved your mind, the way its intelligence. Things got underway around nine-thirty, and they got the preliminaries out of the way quickly. Wally had already plead not guilty to all charges, but the judge took him through the options again and made sure he understood them. The judge in this case was the honorable Walter Pickett, who had a reputation for being a stickler on the law and a man of little patience for attorneys who tried to play games in his courtroom. Once he was satisfied that Wally did indeed feel he was not guilty of. I was only able to last another minute or two until I shot my load deep inside her, laying down on her, telling her how amazing it was. We continued to lay there in each other’s arms catching our breaths and yet still finding a way to have our tongues in each other’s mouths. We fell asleep naked in each other’s arms. However I was awaken in the morning by the feel of her mouth on my cock, her tongue teasing the cockhead and her fingers caressing my balls. I managed to get us into a 69 so I.
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