Morgen bin ich die „Braut des Meisters“. Nichts auf der Welt ist für mich schöner, als "seine Braut "zu werden und ewig zu bleiben. Er ist der,d...r mein Herz berührt, und mir meinen Weg gezeigt hat.- „Er“ ist „“Der“ - auf den ich gewartet habe!, "Mann und Frau gleichzeitig lieben zu können. Ohne schlechtes Gewissen. Ich darf es, und er will es. Das ist eine neue Erfahrung für mich. Ungewohnt; hoch erotisch, und wunderschön." - Es ist mein Herz was zu dir spricht, liebste Fee, und dir heute offen. She was so fucking horny, that she wished that Noah was home, so that he could fuck her senseless.Jamie continued to play with herself, until the water turned ice cold. Snapping her back to her senses, Jamie blushed a little, and was glad that Noah wasn't home to complain that she used up all the hot water. She figured that she would just wait until her man got home, and fuck him silly, and figured that she would go into town, and get some shopping done. She figured it would take her mind off. Would you like that?”“I certainly would,” she murmured sleepily. “I’ve never learned either. I just thought it sounded nice,” and she was gone.My first date ever, was everything I could wish for. Dinner at Mambo was excellent, Perry Como sang Don’t Blame Me, the companionship was wonderful, and a cancellation enabled me to get sixth row, center tickets for Evita. Cynthia was even teary in the same spots as me. Sex that night was wild and experimental.We collapsed in the early morning hours, and. Since the moment he said he was coming, everything flooded my thoughts. The nights spent sitting on my porch, our talks, shared brief kisses… but most of all, our last night together. He was my high school first love, at least in my thoughts. OMG I even joined JROTC just to be with him. However, by the time the new school year had rolled around, we were no longer together. So class was hell. Every time he did inspection, I wanted so much to tell him how sorry I was, that I missed him, but my.