"Why we were named Adam and Eve was beyond me. Though I was fairly--and rather frustratingly--innocent, my younger sister was anything but. If some sn...ke had tempted her with an apple, she'd've kicked the fruit aside, grabbed the fucker, doubled him up and used him as a dildo. Though in a twisted way it does make sense. After Cain kills Abel, you've basically got one cunt and two cocks in all the world. Yet flip a few pages of Genesis and you've got tribes of humanity all over the place. My. “I’d pay money to see the two of them fuck,” she muttered under her breath.The sales assistant beside her asked, “Did you say something to me?”“No,” Marsha replied. “I was just thinking out loud.” Once inside David’s car, he turned the air conditioner on high. “Damn, but this town gets hot,” he announced.“What did you do while I was picking out lingerie?”“I did a little shopping of my own,” he said with a smile. “Did you have fun picking out girlie things?”“I did!” Diane said brightly. “Marsha. So I met a Poonam on one of the social networking sites, I had send her friends request and she accepted it after two three days.So after that we introduce ourself to each other and our chats started. After a month I started getting naughty feelings for her and I used to think about her and masturbate. Then I decided I will try to convince her to have sex with me. So I started flirting with her and she also responded well in reply, we used to have good flirt and talk about sex life and all.One. Boarding a boat there for dinner with the Calypso music playing was an enjoyable after work experience. You could throw off your tie and have a good drink with dinner and talk about everything and anything.Wall Streeters are perhaps the most democratic of topic talkers in all of New York City, and yes, the noise, everyone is always talking loud and everyone is always opinionated, but it a nice sort of way, and the laughs are always rolling.But uptown is a whole different world, its quite jogs.