I peaked through the keyhole seeing her curves. she was hot as hell and i had a boner immediately.She came out and sat and we were just chatting.Karee...a: im so sorry im invading your privacy by waiting here.Me: not at all kareena. Its my mistake and this is your house. Feel free to come anytime.Kareena: So considerate kush. So nice of you.Me: my pleasure kareena. Btw can i say something? Dont feel badKareena: Sure Kush tell me anything. Im your friend onlyMe: Ummmm kareena i think your very. She just said that she hoped that someday I would meet a boy like you, somebody strong but gentle. Someone who cared. So, I figured, if everybody thinks I should give myself to somebody like you, why shouldn’t I give myself to somebody who is you? Why shouldn’t you be my first, well, you know?” She looked up at me hopefully, the tears staining her makeup.Well, if that don’t beat all! Not that I had a major problem with incest, not with my screwing Mom several times a week. By now I knew that. My hair. My tits. In my mouth. Mark me Brian. Mark me as your woman. I want your pee, Brian.”The problem was that it was starting to make him hard hearing me beg him for his pee which just made it all that much harder for him to do it. Finally, a weak stream started to come out. I ducked my head directly under his cock so his pee would start onto my head. I felt his stream start to pick up strength and I looked up into his eyes and opened my mouth and took his full stream on my tongue. Short stories are not the vehicles for a history of time, not a life story, not a fantasy epic. The short story is a slice of life, a few centimeters from a whole ball of string.Now for those not stuck on the linear, on to my written words.The rock just barely missed the mailbox as it sailed past. Through tear blurred eyes, he suddenly dropped to his knees, then angrily reached down and grabbed another handful from the gravel drive. Picking out the biggest, he took careful aim and threw with.