'you look lovely, My special one' You say as i smile with satisfaction that You are pleased. i watch as You caress my neck, tracing the leather collar..., sending chills through my body. watching my nipples hardened in the reflection of the mirror i press against You. 'don't be so anxious, pet', You chuckle as You step back. 'now slip into your shoes and put on your jacket'. quickly obeying and while still wondering what You have planned, You call to me.walking out of the bedroom, i see the keys. Another sexless night followed, in separate bedrooms – this was getting to be old hat – before another long drive down the pike to my place early Christmas afternoon.Eileen was the first to greet us as we entered the house, Julia's gifts for my family in tow, as well as my new guitar, which I wanted to show to everyone. After wishing us both Merry Christmas, my sister whispered, "That was close. Dave just left. I mean, less than five minutes ago." We have to do something about this," I sighed.. No rinsing the curls out at the end of the weekend. These curls would remain and constantly remind him of what a sissy boy he was becoming. He wanted to run but where could he go with a head full of curlers. Suddenly the bathroom door swung open "I told you not to touch those curlers" Whack! "now if I have to tell you again, your hair is gonna be so damn curly you're gonna wish you'd never seen a curler". Bob grabbed Don by the ear and led him back to the beauty chair. Don immediately. Sabhi ladkiyan without sweaters and jackets me thi..Me toh dekh kr man hi man kisi ko pakad kr chodne ki soch rha tha.Main shadi me barat se phle hi aa gya that oh me yun hi ek side me baith kr apne phone me messages check kr rha tha ki maine dekha ki ek ladki corner me baithe mujhe hi dekh rhi thi aur smile pass kr rhi thi..Maine dhyan se dekha toh yeah unhi ladkiyon me se ek thi jisse me chodne ki soch rha tha.Kafi der dance krne ke baad hum kafi thak gye and ek side chair me baith gye..Maine.