More politics as usual but I was learning to tolerate it and find the good things that happened from it. The people were interesting, the culture diff...erent.In the end we all wanted the same things; security, three square meals a day, a better place for our children, a warm bed to share with someone that we loved. We all had different ideas on how to make that happen.It was after midnight when the door closed on Air Force 2 for the flight home. They were to drop me off in Brownsville on Thursday. " She smiled and waved gaily as she took off in the other direction.Damn! Maybe I had completely misread the situation. I ran over the possibilities in my mind again and decided it didn't really matter. Either I would see her again or I wouldn't. I found myself hoping I would.Trying not to think too hard about it I headed to the bingo room.Hildie passed away almost six years ago. To say she was everything to me would be an understatement. Don't get me wrong. I'm not pining away, as you can. Mi cuñado se aserco a mi y me dijo: Que rico bailas, hoy vas a ser nuestra putita y sin mas que decir me agarro y ma acosto en la mesita y me empezo a besar yo solo cerraba los ojos recibiendo su lengua que entraba en mi boca con sabor a bebida y sentia rico aquella sensacion, despues se lavanto y pude ver a todos al rededor mio con sus verga de diferentes tamaños flotando sobre mi cuerpo, pidiendome que las agarrara lo cual lo hice sin pensarlo, tenia 1 en cada mano, 1 frotandose contra mi. I felt hot and swollen and wet. God I really needed to be fucked. I could tell I was getting really comfortable as I realized I began to touch his arm or knee as I talked. I couldn’t help myself. I get even more excited as I notice him watching my mouth more than my eyes as I speak and then I feel tingles inside my breasts as I watch his eyes drop to my cleavage. I can’t help but think how much John would love to watch me flirt this way. As alcohol often does to me, I find myself hot and.
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