Walking to the hanging vine, I was painfully aware of the heat centered on the back of my neck. The thin baggy shorts did little to separate her secre... skin from mine.The sweet smell of the juices on her legs combined with the musky aroma of her sex filled my nostrils. My head swam as the sticky skin of her thighs clung to my neck. She squirmed around picking the fruit and dropping it into the bucket, eating a few as she went. Her inner thighs were covered with the juices that ran down her. Softly I whisper “Never… sometime will never be.” Tears run down my heated face.You spot the Christmas present hanging from your doorknob, look around again and tear away the paper. When you open my wedding-ring box and take out the ‘mood-ring’ - it is grey. You fall apart, aging 20 years in one second. You too can’t hold back your tears. Less than ten feet apart we mourn in solitude of what never has been. Green Actually I didn’t want to join the reunion of the Seaside High School. I had. Dort angekommen bin ich erst mal eine Runde durch Kino geschlendert und habe einen Kaffee getrunken, in der GloryHole Kabine saß ein DWT und offerierteseinen Mund und Arsch wollte aber nicht aus der Kabine kommen und ich hatte keine Lust auf GH, sonst hätte ich den schon gerne mal gefickt.Bi zu sein ist eine primas Sache, man findet immer einen Mund oder Arsch zum entladen. Ich war gerade uf dem WC als ich die Hochhackigen Schuhe klappern hörte udn dachte noch der DTW ist wohl doch noch aus. “What’s the matter? You don’t like the tea?”, she asked. I was caught red-handed and mumbled, “I don’t know how good the taste is”. I immediately realized my mistake and knew I was gone when she suddenly said, “Come taste my tea” and she pulled my lips to hers. I was shocked and happy both at the same time. In a moment, my dream was turning into reality and I couldn’t believe my luck.In a moment she pounced on me and the tea spilled around on the floor, well who gives a fuck about tea now. She.