Lay with your head on your partners thigh. Caress what you’re looking at. Story: You have just taken a drug that completely eliminates your inhibiti...ons. Explain what you might do. Story: You are on a long train ride with your lover. What would you do? Massage his prostate. If your clothing is off: Both of you put on your sexiest underwear. Apply a lip-gloss to an unusual area on your lovers body. Describe, don’t do –oral sex. Describe, don’t do –masturbation. Describe –getting ready for a big. ’ ‘Well, I signed the documentation and sent it off by courier to the clients in the morning. I guess that they must have been watching and waiting for me. ‘You see, I’d also signed company cheques to pay for my mortgage and groceries. I know it was wrong of me, but I couldn’t help myself. I had the chequebook and knew the manager’s signatures, it was a simple matter to write the payments and send them off. ‘Anyway, mid afternoon arrived and so did a couple of cops.’ Willie pushed away from. Pretty much all of us were out of the service and moving on with our lives, but the things we had been through together were a lifetime bond. I needed those guys to keep my perspective on life beyond the hospital, and they were always happy to see me. This month the gathering was at a bar in Northeast Portland that someone had heard about. We had spent the first hour or so catching up, and I had gotten up to use the head. On the way back I had managed to get in a conversation with a cute little. ’ His hands pushed her breasts up to his mouth, which explored every inch, rubbing them back and forth, first one nipple, a suck, a lick, a bite, then the other. She was making a low moan, almost a growl, deep in her throat. Her hands squeezed and stroked his cock urgently. He moved a hand lower, up under her dress. Her panties stretched over her smooth mound, moist and warm. He cupped it in his hand, squeezing and rubbing. Her response was rewarding. Her hands moved up and down his cock.