’ Jenny sighed as she admitted, ‘My brother also told me I needed to go and have some fun, and get laid!’ She sucked in her breath deeply. As sh... exhaled she said with a slight quiver in her voice, ‘Can I tell you something honestly? I’ve always had this fantasy about having sex with a man that would use me like some common slut. But I never had the nerve to do it. I want someone who won’t treat me like I am some China doll that is going to break, but will just take me and use me as he wants. I. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who donated it to the museum and how were they related to me? What museum would not want an original document from probably the 19th century, and how could a diary possibly be 'inappropriate for either display or study'?The best place to start answering these questions it seemed was. My friends hot girl friend Alex, also stayed the night, she was the only girl left. I mentioned she was hot, that was an understatement, she was scorching. She was white,with brown hair and a slim petite figure and a pretty face, but her best asset, was her round ass.I always wanted to fuck her. but she was my friends girl so I tried to fight the feelings and always kept my lust for her a secret. Plus I had plenty of other girls to keep my mind off of her. The party was over it was around 5 30. Shefeels her face warm. This I can’t explain even to Laura. Looking at the huge expanse of windows on her left, atthe dark and looming building across the way, Ashleyimagines someone watching. The windows are filmed, ofcourse, mirrored to keep out the afternoon sun. Ashleywonders if it works the same way at night. She looks ather watch, and sees it’s after six and the sun issetting. It’ll be dark soon, she thinks. Getting up, shecrosses the short distance to the windows and.