Ce jour-l?, j'avais royalement dilapid? mon enti?re fortune dans un menuau fast-food. Je savais bien que ce n'?tait pas un investissement tr?sjudicieu.... Quand chaque pi?ce compte, on peut trouver beaucoup plusnourrissant pour beaucoup moins cher. Mais j'avais besoin de cettegicl?e de sel, de sucre et de gras pour soutenir mon moral. Revenu chezmoi, je terminais mon soda, quand je vis quelque chose briller au fonddu gobelet. C'?tait comme une sorte de gla?on multicolore. Je le grattaiavec la. "They both laughed before the car fell silent.Roland and Daphne Gaston had been married for 15 years. She wasa rich daddies darling, the horses and holidays type of girl, beautifulbut country fresh. Roland had been a partner in daddies firm, before itbecame Lawton and Gaston, a successful power broker in his own right andknew marrying the senior partners daughter was the right way to furtherthe good things in life, Roland would do anything to be comfortable.The twins, Alicia and Dianne where. Julie’s eyes now opened. Very quickly, as if in a single fluid movement, I heard Paul’s pants open, the bed sheet pulled away, and he climbed between Julie’s legs. He was poising to fuck her… again. I could tell Julie was completely caught off guard by what was happening. She didn’t have time to speak and instead she instinctively put up both her hands to slow Paul’s chest as he began to lower onto her. Julie then said….“Paul… wait”“Wait”Her hands moved away from his chest and instead. Her soft hair shining in the light, her smell and hand pulling me after her down the hallway into her room. Turning to face me, our lips met again, her hand sliding down my chest to my belt. Undoing my pants, she pulled them down enough for them to drop, and I stepped out of them. Still in my black boxers, I reached down, feeling a courage that I had never really had before, I grasped her dress and pulled it upward. Her arms in the air, she let it slide up and over her, revealing the beauty.