It seemed to Jim that not a day passed without the baby reaching some new milestone. He was happy for Lupe's happiness, but wasn't really able to moun...t much enthusiasm himself about the baby. To him, the baby was 100% Lupe's. He saw himself not as the father, but as a friend of the mother. By the time Christmas came around Jim was feeling depressed. No real changes had taken place to help him lead a happier life and he saw opportunity shrinking as he felt himself shying away from taking any. We became pretty decent friends, but his high strung ‘gotta do everything and everything needs to be done now’ personality wore quickly on me, so I could really only hang around him in small doses. He was in his mid 40’s friendly, funny and a very likable guy with a touch of OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder). Ray was (is) the guy at the BDSM clubs who seemed to always have a crowd around him listening to his stories or laughing at his jokes. His idea of publicly degrading his sub was to have. He is good and strong. She's a good girl not to worry him. Working fingers over the already over fucked clit, she feels the swollen-ness and cunt juices on her hand. Tenderly she rubs the sweet thing thinking of her man gone. She rubs thinking about the abuse it's gonna get from her while he's away. It wouldn't take much to get off but, she plays nice with it for awhile. He's on the plane in the air by now. Knowing he knows she might be masturbating, she smiles. He has a way of putting. We were just sitting and watching the action around us when a guy walked up that Annie knew. She introduced him as Bill. It was almost funny watching Kris stare at this guy’s cock.Annie said to Kris, “Yes, Bill does have a big cock. He wants to fuck me but I have said, no way. He is not putting that cock in my pussy.”Bill looked at Kris and said, “Do you think you can handle my ten-inch dick?”Kris looked at Bill and said, “It will be fun to try.”She led him to an empty sofa and lay down on her.