’ Tony replied. ‘Oh, you’re a devil Tony Grant. First you flatter me and then you bring up my hidden past of delinquency. Maybe it’ll work,’...Carmen laughed as she walked out. After a minute Carmen came back and she brought us a couple of beers and some chips. ‘You got your wish, now don’t make me regret it,’ She said. ‘Wow, thanks mom. You’re the greatest.’ Tony replied. ‘Well, I’ll go take a bath,’ Carmen replied as she left the room. For the next half an hour Tony and I were engaged in heavy. However I saw her changing by her reflection in a small mirror and since then wanted to fuck her. She used to often bathe me then, and I used to stand naked in front of her in all my glory and she used to even wash my dick often making it erect and then she would proceed to wash my balls.As I was used to this from before it never used to matter but ever since I wanted to fuck her I used.to get erect even before she touched it and she would even then wash it. My wish however wasn’t fulfilled for. She just smiled and said she would think about it.That’s how we first met. On our first real date we wentto the drive-in movie. I did my best work at the drive-in. We kissed and played around a little and then Istarted falling for her big time. About a year later wegot married. I remember her sister Helen came up to meat the reception and said. “George, I have to tell yousomething. When you first came up to me and Sophie atthe malt shop we both liked you. Then Sophie looked atme and. Please enjoy! I may have a betrothed, but that does not stop me from wanting freedom . . . There is very little that can compare to the crowds during Carnivale season on Sin Street. Shrouded in a bedazzled mask of scarlet and black, I delicately thread my way through the drunken revelers. My two bodyguards brace the path in front of me, insurances from my betrothed that my virtue remain reputably intact. In other words, no one is allowed to touch me – except him of course. As if my demeanor.