Others are a more objective account of events, perhaps noting people and places. Amy didn't even bother with names. Even initials were suspect. After ...ll, she couldn't expect to know the name of everyone she'd had sex with. Her diary entries were brief and to the point. She would mention gender, number and any especially pertinent feature of the occasion. And then a mark out of ten. Occasionally, she might add a comment, like 'Took too long', 'Tiny prick' or 'Smelly'. And that was it. To anyone. I'm not a threat to you two: I'm no mugger nor a problem. Just a guy on minimum wage travelling home after his shift. I just want my bed and my book.That lingering look you give anyway; just checking before train departs. Seeing if I return it. I don't. It's not that I don't think you're hot, because you're pretty gorgeous: long, bronzed legs, short tartan skirt and a beautiful white blouse that captivates. I love the plunge of the neckline between your breasts, and the bob on your brown hair.. "Oh god, it's so big," Jennifer moaned, "it's filling me ... like I've never been filled! It's huge ... but I'm so wet, so open for you, James ... for your cock ... your cock ... ohmigod I'm coming ... coming so h-hard!"Suddenly, Mike was sitting on the couch, alone. Still immobile and mute, he heard sounds coming from another room. Perhaps a bedroom?"Yes, James, spread my legs! Hold my ankles! Oh god, I can't wait to feel that AHHH! Yes, put it in me, all the way! Oh god James fuck me! Fuck my. She tried to break free but she couldn’t as I caught her firmly. I rolled my tongue on her lips; she somehow got free from me and hit me hard on my cheek.I was stunned and ashamed of what I was doing. I told sorry and was leaving, the real thing started She came and held my hand and I slowly turned my head towards her with my face lowered, she lifted my face with both her hands, placed a soft kiss on my cheek where she hit and then slowly moved her lips onto my lips.I was excited my dream girl.