....I guess we will have to put that down to wishful thinking on my part....However, you can't begin to know how pleased I was to read in your mail th...at you too have held feelings for me. I'm tempted to ask what form these feelings have taken Ann. If they might be like mine where I have lain in bed having so many erotic fantasies about you? I know I shouldn't be dwelling on this Ann but feel you knowing how aroused you get me may go some way to explain why I tried what I did that day.So many. I kept asking if she was okay, holding on to her waist as she rode me. Slowly at first, grinding her hips, letting me enjoy the warm cushion inside her, then picking up a pace as her body grew accustomed to me.A low guttural growl came from deep inside her as her body began to shiver, her legs trembling. Tears of her fluid collected on my dick as she ground her body into mine.“Inside me,” she growled, riding me like a possessed Frankie Dettori on the home straight of the Prix de l’Arc de. I say you have a nice tattoo to which she says I have a lot do you want to see so I say yes.So here is my Mothers friend of twenty plus years drinking coffee with me and showing me her tattoos.She says I have seven the tribal one on the back of her neck a little love heart and one on the top each leg and two on her breasts and one on her vagina.I spill my tea as she which do you want to see so she shows me her Tribal first full it goes up her back and then she shows me the one on the back of. Or seeing my dad walk a month after suffering a serious stroke. Times like we are living in tend to bring out a wealth of emotions. There is hate, there is love, and there is a special appreciation of the fragile nature of life. On Sunday my son scored his first goal as a Peewee ice hockey player. It wasn’t pretty, it was a rebound of a teammate’s shot, but when it hit the back of the net I felt proud of how hard he has worked to not only make his team but to have fun while playing. The look on.