The wilted heads of flowers hung towards the ground as if mourning her. I frowned, thinking I should have had the foresight to bring fresh flowers for... her grave. What do you feel, Carolyn? Open your heart to this experience. I ran my fingers over the smooth granite, tracing the letters of her name, much in the same way I had traced Percy's name on the Shelley family vault. Her face appeared inside my mind ... and she was smiling at me. "I feel ... I feel sad, of course. But, strangely peaceful. You are an orphan. We discovered that quite easily. You were apparently very badly injured in an explosion at the orphanage where you resided. My sources tell me that you were taken to a local hospital where you spent several days in some kind of light coma before awakening. Your injuries were treated successfully and then you were the recipient of an emergency adoption and moved to Texas, with Mrs. Andrea Waters.“That all sounds rather remarkable, but then you manage to become emancipated,. After that, the sensations start to melt together as energy goes into pumping away and whatnot.Oral is kinda the same, except that... for me, there's this "It's a vagina! It's where I belong!" sort of primal emotion to it too. Sure, a tongue and mouth might be able to do more inventive things, and I don't wear myself out, but there's something about pumping away, pushing yourself towards a woman's womb with your penis -- instinct is STRONG and it knows what it wants.A guy may honestly say "I. One night I mustered up enough courage to tell her that I was deeply in love with her. As it turned out she felt the same way about me. After that, we were inseparable, well as much as possible. We even talked about getting married after my tour was up. We were on a weekend leave that summer when she suggested that I get a tattoo to prove my devotion to her. So I did."Mandy stroked his hair, kissed his cheek and purred, "Aww, that is so romantic, tell me more."Dominick continued his story..