He didn't apologize for the dark shade of the toast, but she could tell it bothered him. There hadn't been much else in the apartment suitable for bre...kfast. She hadn't bothered to stock the pantry. She hadn't been expecting overnight guests. He seemed pleased when she admitted that to him, for some reason.It would have been a perfectly idyllic morning, but John suddenly farted. This was not something he was accustomed to doing, even by himself. He had been reaching for his cup of coffee. Karin. I could hear his hand rubbing along the fabric of my wife’s capris, the ones with the bluish posterboard print that fit her curves perfectly and glorified that big round behind of hers, which, according to Zelia, drove Enrique crazy whenever he saw it. They spoke in Spanish, and Zelia would occasionally translate for me, though tonight their conversation was private. It was amorous, apparently, since every so often our handsome young guest would push the hair away from Zelia’s neck and lean. Then through the rest of high school we always tried to initiate it with girls one of us was getting it on with it happened a fair few times so it became our thing on our graduation night i was shagging this girl on a rugby pitch he got involved to he never shagged her but we both jizzed over her a couple weeks later as partys were still happening he was having regular sex with a girl from our reg class but she wasnt in to me shagging here too, but one night we were camping with a group of. Taking her skirt off first, then her blouse and laying both carefully over the arm of the settee, all the while, watching him steadily. She reached around the back and unclipped her bra and placed it on top of the other clothing. She turned back toward him with only a burgundy pair of briefs on. That was when he realised she had a gold bar through her nipples. The metal passed though with a small bead on each end, looking like a miniature bar-bell used in weightlifting. He didn’t know how.