But what I didn't expect, years later, was to end up in situations where history would repeat itself. Especially with what happened and who it happene... with. And especially not at my age. Funny thing? I've always kept in shape. I've always taken care of myself. And I always looked a lot younger than my age. I still do. But when I'd socialize with people, I'd take shit for hanging out with younger friends. I'd get judged, criticized, and I cannot tell you how many times I've told people I don't. Kyle frowned thoughtfully. He certainly couldn't continue this game with Ms. Moran looking the way she did. But chubby as she was, if he shrunk her down to size she'd be falling out of her clothes. Not that she wouldn't end up naked eventually anyway, but the imp had said Satan wanted him to toy with her. Dressing her up as one of the young sluts that she was always criticized would certainly be funny. Just then, inspiration passed by in the form of Chesty Chelsea, quite possibly the sluttiest. One month passed but she had little luck with finding a place to stay.One night while I was asleep, suddenly I woke up as the lights were turned on. I lay flat and just opened my eyes. I couldn’t believe my luck. What I saw was her sexy body in front of the mirror taking pictures of herself in just a and panty. It was evident that she was snapping it to someone on Snapchat.She even took teasing images like a portion of her boobs and nipples exposed and pulling a side of her panty. As my bed. She's done it with so many guys it could be anyone." He opened his eyes. Lena was talking with her friend Susan, who had apparently come back from the end of the garden to discuss something important. They were sitting at opposite ends of the sofa, their legs pulled up under them, Lena's bare toes, the nails painted brown, sticking out. Her long dark hair hung slightly in front of her as she leaned forward towards her friend, then swayed around pleasantly as she looked over at him. "Do you.