How so, I wanted her smile,to be related to my ..what.. My performance? Not sure what to call it,but the overall need was her satisfaction. The smile...held me. The collarheld my head up. I mention this as it became another aspect of hercontrol. The question you might ask, was I happy? That's complicated,ecstatic to be with her, and so deeply embarrassed in that position,that it almost hurt. But having her, have me, as hers. Does that makesense? I felt protected and complete.She leaned back in. . saves the local hospital being clogged up with a load of drunks with bloody heads," She said as she attended to my wound.Maggie was surprisingly gentle, and under her ministrations I relaxed and felt comfortable for the first time since leaving Afghanistan."I don't even know your name, and here you are up in my boudoir,"she said, grinning. "My name's Maggie, but you know that already." Just call me Des." OK, Des. Tell your Aunty Maggie all about it."Her breasts softly pillowed my head, making. More

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