“Just a couple,” Liz said. “I have a prior commitment this morning. I’ll call you later in the week and set up something more in-depth if you ...want.”“That would be great,” the woman said. “I just wanted to ask why you’ve returned to San Diego so soon.”“It’s a personal commitment we made,” Liz said, looking over at me. “That’s all I want to say about it.”“OK,” the woman said. The fact that Liz did a lot of good deeds without publicity was well known – but no one knew what they were and when they. "Oh, I get it..." Lonnie said, chuckling, "He done fell for one of the Trasvestment type girls." Lonnie might be from southern Alabama, but he was amazingly open-minded about most everything. He was also one of the funnies guys I'd ever known and had the 'I'm a dumbassed hick' act down pat. He always managed to sucker Jessie into correcting him because Jessie was a serious pothead, and frequently slow on the uptake. He also happened to be about ten years younger than either of us."It's not. She planted her lips on his and pulled him in further as their lips parted and their tongues began to stroke each other. She found it exciting making love to him and his mouth. They were being very tender and patient with each other which heightened her passion for him. Usually he would have preferred a faster pace or watch her rock back and forth as he squeezed her breasts, but compromise was the key here. He met her every upward thrust with a downward one himself. Her muscles were relaxing. I was thrilled to tell himyes. He would be my first one. Then he said it was okfor us to fuck and he made me feel better than allthe other guys put together. I stopped fucking themon the spot.He wouldn’t get up and leave right after squirtinghis juice in me like the other guys. We laid closetogether and talked a lot about important things andmost times he would get big again and make me feelreal real good a second time. It made me tingly allover and sometimes it was like a little seizure..