"How can you help yourself?" asked Aria, smelling an arousing body odor in the air."Keep getting my dick wet," replied Kash as Aria smirked."Ah, it's ...lways the ones who get away," said Aria, smiling."Yeah, NYC just undid a lot of things," replied Kash as Aria bit her lower lip."You remember that summer," replied Aria, approaching Kash.Aria's blue eyes locked with Kash and still had somewhat of a hypnotic effect on him, he was somewhat frozen. Yet, this was a different man, no longer the youth. Anyhow, It’s Saturday and I get up and do my morning grooming routine. Then I dress and hop into my car. I make decent money as a software engineer. It allows me to work from home and make a decent living. So my car is a fully restored 1967 Ford Mustang fastback. I had it painted fire engine red and made sure I got a model with the 390 cubic inch engine. At three hundred twenty horsepower, my little darlin purrs like a very angry kitten. Anyways, I shifted gears and backed out of my driveway. I. I wanted to curl up into a ball and hide until she went away, only then breathing a sigh of relief. Instead, I lay there, my head turned as she climbed from her perch and began going through our toy drawer, lifting items one at time, watching my reaction with each new discovery. My face was on fire, so deeply was I blushing, her rude comments turning my cunt to jelly. I could feel the wetness growing on the sheets as, unable to stop myself, I began to grind myself against the mattress.‘Bad. Somehow everyday she finds a way to get them out of the house so that we can fuck without interruption. Today was a different story.I knocked on the door and it was pulled open from the inside. My girlfriend is really good looking, shes about 5′ 6″ tall with nice C cups and a nice ass, really slim nice body, and shes always up for new things. She was wearing a white tanktop nd black short shorts, but i could see her black lacey thong sticking out. She really loved to torture me and torment me.