"Yeah, I can't wait. The girls are all coming at seven forty five, so I have to get moving." Okay. Here's breakfast," Veronica hands me a bowl of cere...l, a spoon, and some fruit, and directs me to the kitchen table. "Eat up now, don't want to go to school starving." Right..."Michael comes in, and he and Sophie join me. I hear a horn beeping outside, and I quickly put my bowl in the sink.I give everyone, including Mom and Dad who have come down, a kiss and a hug, and then hurry out to the car. Making your reader hard or wet is the first step. Anyone can write, “and then he thrust hard and came inside of my pussy.” Yawn. This is one end of the scale: making your story just about the sex. Maybe if you’re really good at writing the sex scenes, you’ll get a lot of viewers that come to your story looking to get off. Then after they’ve finished, they’ll close the tab in shame and get on with their lives. If that’s your end goal, you don’t need my pretentious opinion. You do you, space. And finally, she said, “we both are in a muck, but now, we can have some fun, if you keep it a secret”, to which I replied, “Our little secret”. To which she laughed and took my dick in her hands, as she felt it, again and again, feeling how hard it is. She then told me, your brother has a small dick, thank god for you, I am going to have a proper Fuck after a very long time.I then stood up in the bathtub and gripped her hair in my hand and brought her close to my dick. Before saying anything. “Jim? I thought I saw you out here. Enjoying the first breath of spring?”Samantha had come upon him unaware and her cheery greeting was the first intimation he’d had of her approach. Damn, she was sexy – he never got tired of looking at her or fucking her for that matter. He always had a smile for her.“Hey, Sam. Yeah, I’m just soaking up a little of this late March sunshine. The wind isn’t off the big lake today so it’s pretty nice out here.”“You looked kind of down – is anything wrong?”“Now.