Saturday continued on at a snails pace. I had breakfast with Lindsay as planned the night before but then we both went our separate ways to get some s...hool work done. Honestly though I didn't get an ounce of anything finished I just sat at my desk with books open and day dreamed about last night. All I could see was Lindsay masturbating and gushing her sweet cum on my feet. Needless to say I jerked off several times just sitting at that desk getting lost in these daydreams. 5'oclock eventually. ?Hi Heather, I am sending yousome photos of a guy at my work named Ron. Were turning him into a girland we just changed his name to Priscilla, he is really not much of aman anyway and we think this is best for him. What do you think of hisphotos??Priscilla figured it was a bluff until Tamera turned the phone so hecould see it was sending and the attachments it had. Just as he reachedfor it the phone dinged indicating the message was sent.?You didn?t, Ms. Beverly promised us???Ya well that was. "How did you know that daisies were my favorite? Let's get a vase and some water." She went to get the vase and when she had it, we put the flowers in with some water. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. That was the thing which was missing in my life, a woman who appreciated the little things. Her display of affection over the flowers moved me, and I had to work hard to not start crying in front of her. It was at that moment I decided I wouldn't let Elaine and anything she might. The rain was still falling but the storm wasn’t doing much else as I went and got my camera. I took about five shots of her from different parts of the room. The storm was starting to pick up again. With lighting and some soft thunder. Mom was hugging the pillow and whimpering in her sleep as I watched. Her remark about facing the storm alone came back to me. And after I had returned the camera to my room I climbed in bed with her. I was only planning to hold her for comfort so she could sleep.
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