Maine aage hokar uska moonh oopar uthaya or uske cheeks par 1 kiss kar di. Wo bolne lagi kya bhaiya aap bhi na? Aapko to kiss karna bhi nahi aata. Mai...n bola ki aise hi to sabhi kiss karte hain? Maine bahut se parents ko apne bachhon ko aise hi kiss karte hue dekka hai. To wo boli kya bhaiya aap to poore buddhu ho. To maine kaha ki meri pyari bahen ji to aap hi sikha do mujhe ki kiss kaise kiya jata hai? To wo kehne lagi ki aise nahi pehle apna baniyaan or underwear to utaro? Maine bola Oh! wo. Though any non-humans reading are more than welcome! Obviously, I will be mostly focusing on interactions with female human-presenting individuals, because, well, look at me. But I hope if this becomes popular enough, I might attract some male or otherwise-sexed researchers who think this is worth their time. Fingers crossed!The system I use is based primarily on traditional research, auto-chronicling elixirs (I find second-person to be the most effective), and after-action field reports. My. Nightcap.’ *** The curtains of her eleven story window are drawn back and I can see the multicolored lights of the strip from here. Jeannie went into the bathroom, with a wink and a sly smile. Me? My mind is too numb trying to absorb this moment and I still can’t believe it. I’m about to bed a woman I’ve fantasied in the privacy of my own home since … forever. ‘Ahem.’ Jeannie clears her throat, announcing her return, I turn around and my eyes almost pop out of their sockets. She’s wearing a. The animals were well on with growing their winter coats. The flock would all move gradually en masse to various parts of the field as each day passed. Occasionally they would all run somewhere else in the field and then resume grazing.“Why do they all go to the same places?” Helen asked, snuggled under my armpit as we watched them from the bed.“I suppose one off them decides ... and they all follow...”“Like sheep!” she laughed.“Exactly!”The room was spacious and the bed was huge, and we eyed.