Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that. “You guess?” she said.“I’m sure you know that I know you know,” I said. She looked me straight in the eyes. This is one friend that I didn’t cotton to losing in spite of everything.“Yes,” she said. “I know your situation. It’s real bad. I cannot imagine how that must affect you.”“Yeah, well that’s for sure. Nobody can know how that feels who hasn’t experienced it,” I said.“I’m sure that’s so. I’ve read some stuff about guys who come back from the war zone with injuries like yours. Some of them. She give me a sexy smile and said “all thing happened then what are you waiting for sunny just go a head”.i slowly hugged her and kissed hardly till my teeth bit her lips. She is bleeding in her lips. I licked her blood. I started to suck her big boobs and said mam your big boobs is so super. She kissed my chest and said this after don’t call me mam call me as wife or shoba. I pushed her to pond and started continue fuck her.We had under water dogee style fuck and I slowly started inserting my. I was definitely looking for the sympathy factor. Or was it I was looking for them as badges of courage?I made my way to the kitchen, noting in passing that Janey's room was empty, the bed made. A sure sign she was not at home. I found myself standing at the kitchen door, uncertain of what was to happen now. Déjà vu, all over again.Two place settings, two coffee cups, one mine. Fresh squeezed OJ, red robe, tied extra tight. I knew what that meant. Suddenly, I didn't ache quite as much.I took.Read More
