I stand around 5ft 4 and have what people call a very curvaceous figure with large full breasts and a nice rounded ass.If you had asked me before toda... I would have said I was very shy and didn't like the thought of acting as I thought back then like a slut.To explain what I mean by being a slut. I thought sex should be in missionary position in a darkened room under the covers with the doors shut, but one crazy night would change that forever.I looked over at Wade and allowed him to catch me. He was sure that she swallowed it all.He went out every night to the same neighborhood and checked out Kristen’s apartment. The window that he broke was fixed, but when he checked, the door still had a lock that could be opened from the inside. All it would take is to smash the window once again. Michael was still nervous. He never took a girl twice it was too dangerous. It could be just a setup to trap him into attempting it again. Kristen was good, but was she that good? But, he couldn’t stay. I reached back with my hand and found a firm behind. More importantly, it wasn’t hairy.I rolled onto my back and looked to my right. Long blonde hair, really nice figure and she looked to be a lot younger than me.I’m forty-two, in pretty good shape now and very happy. Well, not right now, right now I was completely freaked out about where I was, who I was in bed with and where my wife was. I work in data analytics at the local university, we work with companies to spot trends in their data and. Without a word, the woman took the proffered weapon and stepped back. The other man's eyes turned their direction at the movement, and widened when, in the brightness of the moon, he saw Alex."You! You're that kid!" the other man said spreading his legs about shoulder width and stood facing Alex, clawed hands within inches of his gun butts."Then you'll be the one that shot my son," Alex answered, moving away from the trucks and stepping watchfully onto the sidewalk. His hands hung at his sides,.