She said by and that was it. I returned back to my home spellbound by my encounter. I knew that this is the one girl I want to live for every single d...y of my life. Love happens only once.Now be it fate or whatever, I had her number on my dialled calls list. Somehow my phone fucked me and I lost her number. I lost all hope of ever meeting her. I tried searching her on facebook but could not find her, my true love. Two weeks passed and life continued as usual. One day I logged in on facebook and. We got a cab home, and it took the last ounces of my strength to get her into the house and up to bed. I dropped onto the bed beside her, both of us fully-clothed. I could smell the alcohol and smoke coming off her in waves.I pulled out my phone as consciousness dwindled.I couldn't go on like this. I had to correct this weird fixation in my brain, and there was only one way I could do that. I had to delete the app.But my fingers wouldn't co-ordinate. My addled brain fought against sleep, but it. She took milk with her to his bedroom, once it was my room.He drank half and gave another half to her. Now he has a hunger for sex he stripped her clothes and made her rest on her back. Then he took her in the missionary position. As the room door is closed all I heard their moans.For me, it was the wildest night to imagine them and masturbate. I don’t know if I am more interested in seeing them fucking each other rather than I actually fuck.Later on, as the day passes they become less careful.. I had been feeling horny all day, and with it being a Weekend, I knew that there was a good chance of seeing some action at the local Dogging spot.The Dogging location is situated on the outskirts of a town called Rugby, Warwickshire, in the English Midlands and is a large car park that is split in to two by a row of trees. It is very isolated with just an industrial estate and the Country Park that it caters for in the area.Usually fellow Dogger’s will leave a dipped beam on their car’s so.