.. my soggy cornflake soup." He dumped it into his sink and ran the disposal. Then he filled his bowl with fresh cornflakes. "Have you had breakfast?"... To be honest, I haven't had much of an appetite the past few days. Right now those cornflakes look pretty good."He grabbed another bowl and filled it for her. From his refrigerator he grabbed a jug of milk and poured some into her bowl. "Enough?" That's good." Sugar?" Please."She sat beside him and ate a spoonful. "What do you do at the pantry?". Mai apna face uski taraf kar dia aur usi time uske lund se kafi teji se ek dense aur white liquid nikla jo mere face pe gira aur kuch mere muh me v chala gya.Mujhe gussa a gya aur mai bola ki mai ja rha hu.Usne mujhe pakda aur bola ki aise kaha jayega aur wo mera face saaf karne laga. Mera v gussa thanda ho gya aur maine pucha ki ye kya hai.Usne kaha ki ise muth kehte hai aur ladkiyan ise maza se chus leti hai.Maine kaha ki mai v karna chahta hu to usne kaha ki tujhe maza to ayega par tera muth. I know that we have a book of flowers." Angie started to rummage through the volumes on a back shelf off her office. " Here it is, let me leaf through this. Aha, here we go - a lily. Now, is this like the one on Scott's butt?" Bingo, you've got it. That's exactly like it, except his is in color, not black and white." Not to worry, sweetie. I'll do the color. Just give me the size of that tattoo as close as you can and we'll get started," smiled Angie."One inch, Ang. Scott even told us how big. Not my idea; I always carried rubbers with me, but Kitty didn't want me to use them.Which meant that I ran the risk of bringing home some disease to Mom or to Carrie, whose mother did put her on the pill so I didn't have to use a condom with her any more. Plus it wasn't just a one-nighter; I was seeing — that means fucking — Kitty for months, sharing her free time with her boss. No, I don't mean threesomes, I never met the guy, I mean alternate evenings. Always bareback.The first time I bedded.