"Good morning Trax," Libby cooed as she glanced at my covered cock. "I hope you slept well, I sure did. I fell asleep day dreaming about you."Trax, on...ly my dad calls me that, it's short for Traxler. I was named for my great-grandfather. I kind of liked that Libby called me by my nickname. I wondered why she was in my room, though. She was in her babydoll pj's that were pretty revealing. My eyes bugged out when I saw her breasts through the thin film of cloth. Her pussy slit visible because she. Both loved it, but for different reasons. Bob loved it because, for the first time since his injury, he felt relaxed and as if laughing was a normal thing to do. He also thought Sandra Bullock was hot. Julia loved it because the chaos of the relationship Margaret and Andrew were having on screen reminded her of the chaos in her relationship with Bob. It also had a happy ending, which fit with her own fantasy involving Bob.It was dark when they left the theater, and much colder. Neither was. Iru mulaiyum miga perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, aval sexiyaana tshit matum kutai pavadai aninthu vanthu irunthaal. Enaku pengal kutai pavadai aninthu irunthaale migavum pidikum athilum nala bothaiyil irukum pozhuthu ithu pola oru velaikaara pen vanthaal appozhuthu ungaluku ena thondrum.Athu thaan enakum thondriyathu, aval intha anna idam ganja vanga vanthu irunthaal bathiluku aval kasu thara matal ivarudan paduthu oopal. Ivarudan vanthu oothal ivar niriaya ganja kodupaar, kanja kodupathaal. I was trim and slim and my dick stood straight out eagerly, also trim and slim, hoping that I would soon get the courage to seek out a girl to offer it to.I would turn and twist and often masturbate again splattering the mirror with white, sticky streaks, evidence of my manliness.I had begun to take things slowly, learning to edge myself without even knowing what it was, just knowing that the longer I took, the more explosive my cumming would be.So how often would I take things into my own.