This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Oper...tors of erotic story web sites and other collections, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post and/or distribute my stories, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author. You may not make changes other than fixing typos. Even beware of fixing typos, for I occasionally use local slang and dialects that may be flagged. She braced herself as he swiftly pushed down onto her belly, the rest of the cum shooting out of both her holes, turning the water a silvery white, no longer transparent. now you stay the thresher said, his hand leaving her stomach, he stood up and left her alone. She began to feel light headed. Soon she felt so dizzy she could not keep her eyes open and she let herself lean against the wall of the bath. She passed out from all the new material being absorbed through her skin, becoming a part. I was wondering if you'd meet me for a late lunch. Don't worry, I'll pay." Why?" I wanna talk to you about something. Will you meet me or not?"There was a long moment of silence. "Fine. Where and when?" I need to get home and change. Umm, forty minutes let's say, at Flannigan's?"Dave could almost hear Rebecca roll her eyes. "Fine. Forty minutes. I'll wait five minutes. If you aren't there, I'm gone." I'll be there," Dave said and then quickly hung before she could hang up on him as she always. As professionals, we both are devoted to honesty, ethics, equality and transparency. We strive to bring the same qualities into our sex-life. We are not political animals and we don’t play social games with people.In my writing, I describe many people as ‘fair’. It simply means a fair-complexioned Indian person (much lighter skinned than average), not a white person, not an ethically fair-minded person either. On an average, Indians are brown-skinned, so a light-coloured skin is at a sexual.