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 ====== Suzanne when she tried ====== ====== Suzanne when she tried ======
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- +{{  :​suzanne_when_she_tried.jpg| ​ }}I kissed her gently and tickled her cheek with the tip of my tongue, she adjusted her vision and focused on my face, her dark eyes showed disproval.\\
-I kissed her gently and tickled her cheek with the tip of my tongue, she adjusted her vision and focused on my face, her dark eyes showed disproval.\\+
 “Please don’t ….. I’m trying to deal with a rotten headache, I’m a bit cranky and if you annoy me you’ll regret it.”\\ “Please don’t ….. I’m trying to deal with a rotten headache, I’m a bit cranky and if you annoy me you’ll regret it.”\\
 “I’m sorry, can I get you anything”?​\\ “I’m sorry, can I get you anything”?​\\
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 It was the last thing she said to me as we walked across the front lawn. She stood me in the doorway of the kitchen to the lounge using her hands firmly on my shoulders. Nothing was said. And I was not game to move. My arse was stinging like shit and I tried to rub it against the doorframe to ease the pain.  My mind could not sort all the information that had taken place that day and I stood numb as she handed me a coke and went about making the most wonderful hamburgers for dinner.\\ It was the last thing she said to me as we walked across the front lawn. She stood me in the doorway of the kitchen to the lounge using her hands firmly on my shoulders. Nothing was said. And I was not game to move. My arse was stinging like shit and I tried to rub it against the doorframe to ease the pain.  My mind could not sort all the information that had taken place that day and I stood numb as she handed me a coke and went about making the most wonderful hamburgers for dinner.\\
 I studied her every move - I cleared my throat to say something at one stage and she stared into my eyes and lifted one eyebrow, challenging me to speak. I desperately wanted to tell her I loved her - I wanted to ask her for some ice for my bottom and I needed a pee but I said nothing.\\ I studied her every move - I cleared my throat to say something at one stage and she stared into my eyes and lifted one eyebrow, challenging me to speak. I desperately wanted to tell her I loved her - I wanted to ask her for some ice for my bottom and I needed a pee but I said nothing.\\
-She handed me a plate with a burger as she passed by me into watch TV and I sat down gently at the phone table and I too watched TV quietly eating my burger. As soon as I finished I went over to her lent forward and kissed her check, it was a ritual we’d had our entire friendship. It meant so much more today than ever before, she reached and held my hand and squeezed gently and kissed my cheek back. I quietly went upstairs emptied my bladder and ran some cold water on my backside. And as I lay awake in my bed, listening to the Christmas Carol Singing washing its way upstairs from the telly, wishing that she would come to see me, my mind raced with sexual excitement and fantasy about what had happened, I couldn’t help it. I masturbated that night, the sensation mixed with the still burning cheeks of my arse was just pure magic - and as I drifted of to sleep I wondered if there was something really wrong with me. (chapt 2 coming soon)+She handed me a plate with a burger as she passed by me into watch TV and I sat down gently at the phone table and I too watched TV quietly eating my burger. As soon as I finished I went over to her lent forward and kissed her check, it was a ritual we’d had our entire friendship. It meant so much more today than ever before, she reached and held my hand and squeezed gently and kissed my cheek back. I quietly went upstairs emptied my bladder and ran some cold water on my backside. And as I lay awake in my bed, listening to the Christmas Carol Singing washing its way upstairs from the telly, wishing that she would come to see me, my mind raced with sexual excitement and fantasy about what had happened, I couldn’t help it. I masturbated that night, the sensation mixed with the still burning cheeks of my arse was just pure magic - and as I drifted of to sleep I wondered if there was something really wrong with me. 
  
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