The first night was pretty hot as he fucked me like a whore . He used my body well and my boyfriend just watched while I creamed all over Matt's beaut...ful cock. Matt is sure of himself with good reason. His cock gets nice and long and hits all the right places in my pussy. He shoots his hot load of cum right up over my belly and hits me in the face even. When the task is done he just simply leaves. The following week I text him that I would like a private one on one with him. He agrees and. " Oh, OK, Stan, but you seriously want to wait until later. We didn't get to bed until three, and well, we didn't sleep right away..." He heard a giggle.Stan apologised again, rang off, and waited. He put on some music — a little light classical stuff for now, he couldn't deal with anything heavy — read the paper, and chilled out.He awoke with a start. The CD had finished, and the paper was on his lap, half unread. Blearily, he checked the time — eleven thirty. 'The morning's gone already, ' he. ‘I have been too. Nathan will always be in my heart. He was my husband. But its time to move on. He would’ve wanted me to.’ I smiled, ‘Monica would to.’ ‘Yeah Monica would want you to.’ She moved closer slightly. ‘Nathan would too yeah. He’d want you with someone you could trust. Someone he knew was worthy of you…’ I moved closer to her, I wasn’t sure what was going on, but it was nice, it didn’t feel wrong. She slowly pressed her lips to mine, I gasped a second. She pulled back, ‘Oh Michael,. To the administrator of ISS…I LOVE YOU.. the stories i read are awesome and thank you for the website. Now let ,e begin my story… I left off my last story at the night club, where my shy self was turning slutty. But today i will share the story of my early years in my small town Murshidabad. My parents had a lot of money and we lived in a big house. But it was still a small town and we were backwards in terms of thinking and all. We lived in a joint family with my baba, maa, brother, sisters,.