Fancy read my stories as a high school horn dog regularly. I got amused by how much she got taken aback by my material. I read her facial expression a... she was reading. It was as if she was innocent.“Chad, you could do this stuff for real,” she said, impressed.Looking back at it, they were not that good.“Thanks,” I replied.I thought about her (and other girls that I showed my early work to). It was like that side of their mind was not activated yet, that intrigued me.After we graduated from. Certainly, there was nothing in that list about destroying my family, which I had most certainly done. Hamilton was dead, my mother was in and out of the loony bin, my parents were divorced, and even Suzie had told me she couldn’t talk to me or see me for a while.What had I become? What was I becoming? What would I become?I had never killed before, not on my first trip, never even been in a situation where that could happen. Now it seemed routine to me. Back on my first trip, I had only been in. Simon felt the weight of the world on his broad shoulders. He was at the insurance company doing some of the seemingly-endless paperwork when his life changed again. He looked over to see one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen doing as he was, filling out endless reams of paperwork. He looked at her and she looked at him and they both smiled. She looked vaguely familiar to him. When she was done, she got up and walked towards him. Even her gait had an erotic quality about it, somewhat. She was moaning loudly while eating Jenny. Sameer cummed inside her. The look on Seema’s face was a clear indicator she too had been satisfied.Seema then took Jenny’s right boob while Sammer took Jenny’s left. The two of them sucked her for a few minutes. Sameer was quickly ready for round two. He took Jenny and pumped her continuously as Seema moved from her boobs to her lips and then back to her boobs. Jenny climaxed. Sameer removed his dick from her pussy and the two wives now fought like.