He liked to look at pictures of pretty girls, and hewas sure that would come as no great surprise to Anna. But he alsofrequented TG websites; picture..., fantasies, and stories about menwanting to be women. And even more damning, he had even written a few TGstories of his own as well as talked to people in chat rooms about hisinner demons. He did so only because he believed he was being totallyanonymous and no one would have a clue.Anna could see tears forming in Donald's eyes. She had. His hand so close to the spot he was assaulting earlier causes my thigh muscles to involuntarily flex. Ethan’s hand squeezes me in return and I look at him. He gives me a beautiful sideways smile and I can’t help but want him again. I watch him as he drives, one hand on the wheel, the other on my leg. His jeans are covered in paint, his hair is a gorgeous mess and his perfectly structured face is forward as he stares out the windshield. I don’t know what it is about this man that makes me so. Half asleep she moved her hand down her breast over her naked body towards her slit. The area was wet and hot and ready for an invasion. As his harem slave Rosebud had been surprised to discover that waking up in the morning would have her wet, hot and pliant while her reserved nature was still fast asleep. She did not like kissing with a mouth dry from sleeping so always had considered herself someone who would made love in the evening. But her other lips were of an opposite nature sleeping. She balled me out 'cuz it took her hours to clean it all up. Wouldn't talk to me after that. Sure was a fast way to ruin the love life." You had one to ruin," under her breath. I pretended not to hear her say that. Looking off she added, "It wasn't a boy who did this. I know it was my girlfriends. They were out last night, had some beer and decided to do it. Cindy called me this morning to confess." Looking at me again she asked, "What did Sue look like?" She was beautiful." I looked at Jenn..