She jumped at my touch so I knew she was getting the idea.“When I take my hand away replace it with yours,’ I instructed.She did. I could feel her... lightly touch herself under my cock. I grabbed her hips and started pumping in and out of her. Hard and fast. My long cock coming all the way out then drilling all the way in. Everything we’d done the day before had been sweet and natural. I wanted to show her her was another kind of sex called fucking.She buried her face in the bed and breathed. Thanks Gieco. Yeah so it was hump day and every other Wednesday I had a one on one with my manager. Shit, typically we talked sports and the kids to be completely honest. I mean it worked for me, work was usually a breeze. So it was off to my office now to get my day started after the meeting. Sam, my wife of 5 years had taken the day off, the kids had their annuals today. I texted her to make sure everything was A-OK but didn’t get a response, I paid it no mind. I figured she didn’t have good. Now the world is weird, and people take Prozac to make it normal.Number 1- Life is like a jar of jalapeno peppers. What you do today might burn your ass tomorrow. ... and as someone recently said to me:Don't worry about old age; it doesn't last that long.This one is compliments of BobTest for Dementia Below are four (4) questions and a bonus question. You have to answer them instantly. You can't take your time, answer all of them immediately. OK? Let's find out just how clever you really. Robbie cocked her head and looked at me for a second, then turned, went down the steps, and headed for the front of the park. I grinned, got two Cokes out of the refrigerator, and followed."So when do you come back?" Robbie asked. We were on the front lawn about ten yards apart, just throwing lightly."Not sure," I said and tossed the ball back. "Parker said two weeks. If he meant that literally, I come back a week from Monday. If he meant ten school days, it'll be the next Tuesday cause of.