She was enjoying it silently and did not say anything. After 2 mins of this play, I was now not able to resist my self from going further.I went and s...t on the bed and looked at her face. She was red and was hot with my actions. She closed her eyes on looking at me. I took her hands, made her sit on my laps and kissed her lips. She too responded well and we started kissing like lovers. While kissing I was holding and rubbing her waist and was taking my hands all over her upper body.While. It’s not like I wana get all known for the flash stuff but I mean I love flashing. Just don't wana bore yall by just writing that. So I dont know I guess one more & see what comes next. This is one that just now popped up from my memory and I think its one you might like.Pulllleeeeze remember Im not a profesional writer okay. I dont care much about grammar. Just ask Mr. Linamin or howeverthefuck you spell his name. Yeah I tried flashing him to get my English grade up but didnt seem to go. I winked at her, and she gave me a little poke in my side to tell me I should have let her know. I think she would have primped on the whole flight from Paris to Copenhagen, and gone through some major indecision about what to wear. As it was, she was stylishly beautiful, and the small amount of makeup she used added to her beauty and anything further would have been a waste of time.As we went into the restaurant, an older well-dressed man in a white Nehru jacket over a black t-shirt and dark. ‘What the hell is happening to me?’ I thought. ‘Am I losing my mind? One minute I hate him, next I love him!’ I unlocked the door and came out of the bathroom. Tucker was working with some fine steel wool at the water ring on the table, trying to remove the stain. ‘See, it’s almost gone,’ he said. He stood up, taking me in his arms. I stood there, shaking and crying, the tears running down my face, as I sobbed into his chest. ‘Tucker, I’m sorry. I don’t know what’s happening to me. These mood.