We met under somewhat unusual circumstances. I was at a fraternity party and a buddy tipped me off that there was a chick upstairs doing a gang bang. ... got in line and dumped a load in her sloppy pussy. She had damned nice tits that I enjoyed just about as much as cumming in her messy cunt. I got back in line and three guys later was pumping in her again. Two guys later I was with at her bedside, but with my pants up. “Didn’t you fuck me twice?” she asked.“Yeah. I’m glad you noticed. Are you. " You've got me. Are you sure that you want the world to know? I mean, like at the movies. At the restaurant. Megan. Your ex. All those people look at me and know what I was..." Put a ring on your finger, Jess. What you were? That's gone. What you ARE? Jessica Harris – delightful, happy young wife in all the traditional senses – keeper of a home, lover of her husband." Faithful. It's important to me, Barry. I'm going to be faithful. Everything we have between us, I will treasure. That includes. There was a girl in my house sitting in a chair when I got home. My Dad was talking to her. Fuck now how were we going to get nasty. He told me to sit down and wait, so I did. He was giving the girl a strict lecture, and then he told her he was going to spank her. He said that she was not a good slut. He said he was going to give her 16 licks, one for each year of her age. Her face flushed bright red, and he bent her over and told her to put her hands on the chair. He pulled down her pants and. When I returned, Mr Wu smiled. Later that day, Mr Wu was busy on an overseas dealer in Taiwan, when two older but fit Chinese women came in to look at a particular vase. They were discussing which dynasty it was from, which was fair, because it was a very rare example that reflected an esthetic that would not achieve full form until the middle of the next dynasty. I was overcome with knowledge, rather than wisdom, because in my own Cantonese I offered that information. Mr Wu slammed his door,.