She was allowing me to get into her head, which is were I wanted
to be. I couldn’t believe the difference in Lisa’s appearance. I’ve got to calm down.” Some women find this cute at first – until they realize I can keep this up for hours. “Hi, Lisa,” I said as I approached her at a table set aside for appetizers. “You feel that? Her breasts flopped to her sides. I feel like a nine year gawking at panty ads only to have you magically come alive in my hands.” I could feel Lisa
starting to relax as I stroked her verbally and kneaded her with my hands. I get to smell it, touch it, lick it all I want.” Once again at the five minute mark my mind starts to wander. There were days when I knew Lisa’s
mind was elsewhere until she grabbed the back of my head just as I was about to pull away.
