" Tomorrow night?" I'm having dinner at your house," I mumbled. "Then you're going to hypnotize me." I'm going to WHAT?"I opened one eye, and for the ...irst time, I thought he looked kind of cute."Good night, Fred," I whispered, and fell right to sleep.DEE'S DIARYTUESDAY, MAY 7thDear Diary,This is the last night of my life. It's two o'clock in the morning, and I'm very tired, but if I let myself go to sleep, I'll have the dream again. I don't think I could take that. I can't risk taking one of. But what I didn't expect, years later, was to end up in situations where history would repeat itself. Especially with what happened and who it happened with. And especially not at my age. Funny thing? I've always kept in shape. I've always taken care of myself. And I always looked a lot younger than my age. I still do. But when I'd socialize with people, I'd take shit for hanging out with younger friends. I'd get judged, criticized, and I cannot tell you how many times I've told people I don't. For those of you who don’t know, Halloween is the only day of the year that a girl can dress like slut and get away with it. There was no way my parents would let me wear what I had planned, so I left the house wearing nothing out of the ordinary. My real costume was in my backpack. I parked my beetle in an out of the way parking lot and started to change quickly. My costume consisted of white platform heels and a pair of matching white stockings that came up to my thighs; they had these cute. Robin had been kept in a sexually charged state for hours so her cunt was more than prepared for a hard dicking. Jax was still large, but he had already taken her a number to times so she knew what to expect. Gripping her hips in his hands, he pushed his cock deep into the girl, pulling her back as he thrust his hips forwards, going until he bottomed out inside of her. Robin’s pussy was too shallow for her to take his full length, most girl’s sexes were. The only way he could really get.