..At a different phase, she had a different name. It's like her identity got replaced As I stared at her chocolate round ass with a haze. She dropped ...own low sexily on stage. She looked back for a second. Our eyes met, recognizing me. Her friendly eyes were exactly the same as I remembered. I never would’ve thought she would be a stripper. Even though the signs were already there. I just didn't see it.We met in our sophomore year in high school. We would eventually have a number of classes. I took one of his hands and got his fingers wet in my mouth so he could massage my nipples. He began telling my how beautiful I was, how much he wanted me and how long he had waited for this Then I suddenly stood up, pushed him back against the edge of my desk and stepped between his legs. After that we both got undressed and I said I want him, but that things were moving too fast. I then kissed him, rubbing my still naked breasts against his chest as I reached down and rubbed his large. That was kind of gross,” he said with an embarrassed smile.Lizzie pulled his head back down to her generous breasts and held him. Jake took a quick glance at Leanne’s thoughts. She and Brian could just barely see him from the restaurant. Their view was hindered by several rows of parked cars. Leanne felt bad for him and wished she were in the car with him.“What do you cry about when you cry yourself to sleep?” Jake asked, settling his cheek back against her bosom.“My jerk of a husband mostly.. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author, and as long as you don't make changes other than fixing typos. Even beware of fixing typos, for I occasionally use local slang and dialects that may be flagged by your.