I get the impression she is rather pleased to see me. ‘Get to my room – I’m going to fuck you… it’s all you are good for!’ She pads off me...kly along my hall. I strip, throwing my clothes upon the sofa in my lounge and stroll to my bedroom. She is standing by the bed – awaiting me. I turn her round roughly and without warning viciously rake the top of her expansive back with my nails. She winces and shudders with the pain but she has to take it till I have had enough… not her, the slut. Her. A little too predictable for me, but 'Coyote Ugly' wasn't exactly written to win Oscars." The soundtrack wasn't bad though." I liked the-" A police car sped through the intersection, and drowned out the rest of her answer."Wha-wha-what?" I said that I liked the instrumental stuff, but didn't care one way or the other about the songs by Leann Rimes. That reminds me of something, though." Hmmm?"The light turned green then, so it was a few seconds before she continued. "Where did you get. What Phyllis thought would have a particular impact on Arlene was Pip's crotch. Because of thinner, looser labia and a wide separation between her thighs, Pip's bare pussy just seemed more exposed, even more 'obscene' than Phyllis's.Arlene appeared to be even more afraid of Pip than of Phyllis. When Pip arrived and stripped, Arlene was badly shaken, probably anticipating that Pip would stay. Stay she did. For the couple of hours before Dan was due home, Arlene was a nervous wreck. Julie and Pip. I say, ‘Don’t turn the lights on, I like the dark.’ He looks at me strangely but puts his arm down. I slowly walk towards him, wrap my arms around him and kiss his lips. It’s a sweet, simple kiss like we’ve had a thousand times before. With all the emotions running through me, it wasn’t enough. I fused my mouth with his, pressing my body against his. I love the feeling of his hard strength against my soft curves. We both know we need to stop but neither of us can. As our tongues touch, he.