She was moving my knapsack when the collection of erotic stories I had written fell at her feet. She picked them up and after looking at some of the s...ory headings placed them in the back seat. ‘Sofia told me that you write. She didn’t tell me that you write erotic stuff.’ I didn’t make any comment. Instead I let her settle herself in the passenger seat and we were off. I didn’t gas up until we were on the New Jersey Turnpike. Mrs. Stoneman got out and brought back two cups of soda and then she. He pushed me down to a point where I almost choked, then released his hold.“Never forget, slut, that the brain is the biggest sex organ. If you can capture my imagination, you can do almost anything you want with me. And vice-versa.”And he reached down with both hands on the outside of our bodies, took my nipples between his fingers, and started to twist, pinch, and pull them, gently but firmly. Then he cheated.“I love you, Marta.”My eyes filled with tears.And the timer went.Owner and Owned:. With one last wave to the ambulance crew who'd secretly spirited her away from the hospital to this grocery store parking lot, the now not-so-dark-haired Latina with her ankle still in a brace hopped into the minivan and closed the door."You look so different with blonde hair," Hailey added with a giggle from the second row."I do, don't I?" she remarked, looking back with a grin and wiggling her eyebrows. "Think I should keep it on?"Both Hailey and her friend Anthony, who was also in the. I looked up into the mirror to see my fiancé Ricky walking into the bathroom behind me. With his chiseled form, evident even under his clothes, and messy, jet black hair, he was just as hot in a male body as he had been beautiful as Kelsie. He was looking down at his phone and started to ask me a question as he looked up.“Hey,” he started, “I was getting hungry, do yo-“ He stopped mid sentence when he looked up and saw my face in the mirror. I smiled at him and popped my hips out to one.