Un samedi soir de match de l'OGC Nice on rentrait chez nous à 5 ou 6 potes en mobylettes et comme d'habitude on prenait l'itinéraire « putes » san... un sou en poche mais juste pour s'exciter un peu avant de se finir seul dans son lit.Ce soir là ne serait pas comme les autres et il resterait gravé à jamais dans ma mémoire jusque dans les moindres détails.Ce soir là donc, je ne sais pas pourquoi ?Sans doute une envie plus forte un besoin de se faire du mal ? Une fois arrivé chez moi, je suis. The sound of her misery is a powerful aphrodisiac. “Hello, kitten ready for your exam?” She flinches in surprise at the sound of my voice. “Kneel down on the rug, with your face on the floor.” She moves slowly, obviously dreading what she cannot stop. “Please, Jake. I’m clean. My last one was clear water. Please don’t do this.” “Your last what?” I ask this knowing that talking about such personal acts is very degrading for her. . Me + the wife were having some couples over for a drink + a chat .we had been sitting for a couple of hours + i had sat next to one of my matesdavie ,who ,when he got drunk always told me about his fetish ( worn panties ) i have never told him i have the same hobby , only ever with my wifes though,he always told me in the pub that when he gets a chance he is straight into peoples bathrooms to check out the laundry basket for there wifes panties ,anyway , as the time went on ,we ran out of. Over the course of several weeks, our mutual admiration for each other grew and we spent more and more time together.Chloe was born in South Korea and her parents immigrated to the US when she was a small child, which explained why she spoke perfect English, even though she also was fluent in Korean. I knew that she was the middle child of three kids and that she had two sister siblings.I got to meet one of Chloe’s sister by pure happenstance. It was a strange, but an extremely rewarding.