He picked it up, and held it in his fingers, ‘Why, why Laurie. Why did you have to be that way?’ He stopped crying, started again, then stopped. ...e wiped his face with his hand. He looked down at the palms of his hands, calloused hands, a man’s hands like his fathers. He had his father’s hands. He was proud of that. He looked at the moisture on his hands, he felt it on his face. It made him feel foolish. Men didn’t cry not over shit like this. Yeah, he’d go to the beach, settle in, start over,. "You're a fast learner Myles," she said with a smirk. I let the towel drop to the floor and went to the head of the table. I leaned over her, pushing my bare groin against the top of her head and oiled her breasts. Running on instinct I started with a decreasing circular motion that culminated at her small brownish nipples, and then grew increasingly wider back out towards her full chest. I did this several times, each time playing a bit more her erect little buds. I moved to the side of. More

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