I warn it doesnt have the sexual content as this chapter does which is why I didnt include it, but like I said, I will supply if there is a demand. En...oy! Techno music blared from the massive speakers and several fog machines spewed out foul smelling white smoke but the teens danced anyway in the heat of their store-bought costumes despite the lack of oxygen and the chilled late-night weather. Strobe lights of all kinds pierced the artificial clouds of fog and the teenagers let the bass of the. Selena Gomez and my coworker will definitely make it into the "things I whisper to my husband about while making love" category. However, my crush on Carrie was largely self-isolated. It was severe enough that I had a different journal about her.07/02/----My purple journal tells everything relating to Carrie and the entire contents is about my “Homosexual urges” except the stuff written in this journal. 08/21/----It is so different to read what I just wrote compared with the stuff I have. She just kept moaning overand over, “No, please, don’t. This is so wrong.”Without saying a word, I drove my open mouth into herpussy and started to lick her up and down. “No, we can’tdo… uh, uh, no, please. Stop. This is wrong, please,Chuck, please don’t do this.” My hands moved up andcupped her ass cheeks as I drove my mouth harder intoher pussy. She was still protesting, but her words wereinterrupted by more and more moans and her pussy. Heather skipped over to where he was sitting and did a quick pirouette for him. "I got it at the mall the other day. Do you like it?"Harold loved it. The plaid mid-thigh skirt reminded him of the school girl skirts of his youth. Her simple white polo shirt matched it wonderfully. "It's ... very nice." I'm glad you like it, you bought it," she answered, giggling. She did another spin, a little faster. Her skirt flew up, giving her father a rather indecent show."Heather? Are you wearing.