There was moisture on her cheeks. Still leaning on the tree, she bent her head down looking at her feet, as if ashamed of something. “Jill, what h...ppened?” She hiccupped. Then I saw that her left leg was bent at the knee as if she was trying not to put much weight on it. The heel of her pump wasn’t touching the ground. I couldn’t help glancing at the delicate curve of her calf. As I got beside her, she reached out, took my hand and looked at me. The tears in her eyes were disturbing to me,. ‘I am terrified that this is all a big mistake and you are going to come to your senses and realize how much better you could do than me.’ ‘But until that happens I plan on riding this wave right up until I crash into the shore’ I grinned and took swig of my beer to hide my blush. She put her drink down and kissed me. It was not one of those scorching kisses that had our tongues wrestling like two MMA fighters. It was sweet and sensuous, the type of kiss that you get lost in until you realize. “You're a pervert, Alex,” she said simply, but with a smile in her voice. “And not a very subtle one. You wouldn't catch me staring at someone's bum every time they bent over.” It might have been my imagination, but I thought I heard a tiny, tiny emphasis on the word “catch”. “Do you...” I began, but she interrupted. “You know that printer in front of my desk in the other room?” she said. “On top of the drawers against the wall?” “Oh yes,” I said bitterly, my train of thought easily. Zur Zeit absolviere ich gerade meine Ausbildung zu einer Fleischerei Fachverkäuferin.Seit ich mich vor 6 Monaten von meinem kindischen Freund getrennt hatte, hatte ich Lust auf sexuelle Abenteuer… Um diese zu finden bewegte ich mich im Internet auf der verschiedenen Erotik Plattformen in den Foren und Chat-Lounges… Hier saugte ich alles an erotischen Kurzgeschichten in mich ein was ich nur erhaschen konnte… Hierbei merkte ich das mich mehr und mehr die härteren und bizarreren Erotik Geschichten.