..Theree have been modest number of girls in my life and numerous encounters,But the one that still captivates my heart is the one true story which m...ght sound lame to most of us but since its more about the union of mind heart and Lust its the most dearest to me. Let me get straight to the story.My girlfriend's friend was just as an acquaintance and when all of a sudden my gf had to leave town for a month or so to be with ber parentsI was devastated due to the fact that I would be deprived. I let go of her belt loops, my hands sliding around to grip her ass. They were firm butt-cheeks. “Clint,” she said, trembling. I lifted my eyes to hers, loose, sandy-blonde hair falling about her face. She had showered and smelled fresh, a hint of baby powder and the coconut of her body wash perfumed her. And those lips...“I love you, Melody,” I said, pulling her down onto my lap. She straddled me, her arms going around my shoulders. Her eyes were wide.“Clint,” she whispered. “Are. “Your women are so hot, sister dear.”I smiled at my brother. My pussy was dripping do to something forbidden with him. Something naughty. I rubbed my dripping snatch against his leather pants. My clit throbbing as it slid up the smooth material.“No cum,” Aingeal said. “I’m sorry, my husband, but you’ll just have to suffer for a while.” Then she grinned. “But don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”I stared at Aingeal, wanting so badly to trust her. Her pain was so real. She had a reason that kept. One part of you could very well wait and would have wished to hold on to that decency, hold on to that fa?ade of normalness you have always needed and had to maintain. One part of you still feels attached to that identity.Yet another part of you, the part that is taking over, revels in the fact that now you don’t need to keep any part of what you are back from them anymore. You have no control so you have no responsibility. You are given no modesty so you have no dignity to protect. You can.