Paul had the most delicate features and exquisite, long golden curls. I cried the first time they were shorn. And it did not surprise me when Angela t...old me all the little boys at daycare wanted to kiss him all the time. He was awfully sweet and loving. When he got a little older, Paul’s distinction became even more apparent, as we discovered his inclination to join Reina and me in our tea parties, make-up sessions, and gab fests. He definitely had his favorites among the collection of male. The main event is over now. I am surrounded by more tedious things to do. Rinse plates, stack the dishwasher, hand wash the glass and china – there have been twenty people here for goodness sake; I will be here till midnight. Then I have to wrap and put what has not been eaten back in the fridges and the cold pantry.I am eyeing the leftovers. They have had poached salmon. Some lies, quite untouched, on the serving dish. There is also some wine left. Actually one bottle is almost three quarters. One time I'm sitting on the grass up by the Pioneer Mother statute reading some 'literature' kinda getting myself tuned up, and this fucking police car comes rolling along the fucking jogging path right along the tree line! Christ, don't those guys have anything better to do? Well, it didn't threaten me at the moment, but shit, a few minutes earlier or later I would maybe have been in there and it would have definitely been a bad case of fellatio interruptus. In all the cruising I've done, that. In her fantasy, the most exciting part is that Will comes along and is talking to someone just a few feet away. That is all there is to it, but she usually orgasms.There is a grunt from Will, and he shouts, "Holy fuck."Will began to shoot cum. Each squirt landing on the carpet. Gradually the force weakens, and there is a broken line of white sperm along the floor. Liz congratulated Will for his performance and told him not to bother cleaning it up. Will staggered back to his bedroom.Liz got.