She left and I went to bed. As soon as I had the light out, the door opened and someone slipped in. I turned on the light again by the bed. It was Iso...el. She was in a nightie and she slipped into bed in Courtney’s place and reached over me and turned out the light again.I lay there thinking. “It’s just a little *change* for her,” said Isobel as she lay there. “She’s going to know new things.” I didn’t answer but still stared at the dark ceiling. She reached over and took my hand. “Hold me,. Everything had been so incredible!“You know,” he said, “you are the perfect woman. Are you this nice to every guy you meet?”“No,” she replies.Wait for itIt’s coming... The suspense is killing you, isn’t it?      ‘You’re just the first man who happened to catch my eye.’(Oh shut up, and just forward it!)This one is compliments of J & BWhat deep things retired men think aboutI mowed the lawn today, and after doing so I sat down and had a cold beer. The day was really. Thighs to itni sudol or Sundar thi ki meri aankhe unse nai hath rahi thi…usne black panty pahni thi….Maine uska kurta bhi ek jhatke me utar phenka…Ab wo sirf safed bra or black panty me mere samne khari thi….Bilkul spotless and Gori…Kisi horiene se kaam nai lag rahi thi wo…Mai uske saame Gaya or wo Neel down ho ke phir se mere lund ki choosne lagi…. Mujhe maja aa Raha tha or mai Aawaz Nikal raha tha….Ooooh… Aaah…Suck fast…Uske Baal uske chare pe aa Gaye the or Gori Gori gaand hil rahi thi…Wo. After all, it’s like shoving a huge sausage into a keyhole." Bianca turned this way and that, appraising her reflection in the bedroom mirror. "The human body is amazing,” she added, jiggling her breasts. “Once it’s adjusted, trust me, it's fucking awesome.” Carla felt her cheeks go warm, the familiar sign that she was blushing. Unwittingly, Bianca had hit the proverbial nail on the head: Carla was scared about having sex. She’d been worried for so long that she consoled herself with the fact,.