After about a week, Tommy texted me. Can we talk? I knew I shouldnt, but watching his soap opera from afar had really gotten to me, and I missed him. ... After being alone for so many years, I thought that certain needs had long since gone, but they were just lying dormant. And it wasnt just the sex, it was the companionship, the intimacy, the ability to talk to someone on more than just a casual level. I felt alive when I was with him. Come by tonight. I replied. That night I sat on my couch. Yanking her top off, he took his pocketknife out and slit her bra in half between her breasts. As her long breasts wobbled into view, he unconsciously licked his lips. "Shit! Those have got to be the best looking tits I've ever seen," he said, leering as he folded his knife and returned it to his pocket.Arlene was a little slower recovering than her mother, and Junior managed to get her naked without too much trouble. Arlene mumbled something and tried to pull away when Junior turned her onto. Very slowly!”My hands rose to his waist, my trembling fingers slipped inside the elastic and I began to draw his shorts slowly down, over his firm, tight buttocks. Pete’s eyes had been fixed on my hands but broke away to look me straight in the eye as I slowly eased the waistband over Adam’s rock hard erection and down his muscular thighs.His cock sprang upright only inches from my face, making me jump. I giggled like a girl and for the first time stared in wonder at the pole of male muscle. I even thought of some for some of you." He fished in his pocket, pulling out some folded up papers.Most of them were ancient images - a parabolic antenna on some triangular frame for Radar, a sphere on a small stand for Cassandra, some small mammal curled halfway into a ball for Otter, And a frame with an animal hide for someone called Tanner."Who's Tanner?" Angel asked."You," he replied, pointing to Lena's arm. Lena laughed. "There's another one for you, though."She looked through and found.