Say hi!You both like sex.Stranger: HiYou: hiYou: asl?Stranger: F 20You: hi m 26Stranger: OkYou: what you up to?Stranger: NothingYou: what do you want ...o talk about?Stranger: Whatever you want to talk aboutYou: well i'm game for anythingStranger: How long is it?You: 8 inches, how big are they?Stranger: My boobs?You: yesStranger: DYou: hmm niceStranger: u hard?You: getting thereStranger: OkYou: you getting wet?Stranger: YeahYou: you playing with your clit?Stranger: YeahYou: i'd like to do. Long time no see,’ said a handsome, toned man in a navy blue speedo. ‘Come here little girl let daddy cheer you up.’ Without a word Elisa fell into the arms of her savior, Todd Lukins, for he was the only one her soft green eyes wished to see. Todd Lukins was a very gorgeous and charming young man. Six years younger then Elisa, who was twenty-nine years of age, Todd was a man beyond his generation. Mature, responsible, caring, and kind, and not to mention sexy. At times Elisa felt as if he was. Then I began thinking about finding the letter hidden away in Phil's drawer. Were the letter and the photos a strong and recurring fantasy for Phil? Did he want to see me take on groups of strangers? Bizarre, and not like Phil at all, but what else was I to think? Then I wondered... Had Phil ever tried to set up an "arrangement" and I didn't realize it at the time? I sat there thinking about that, and one time I could remember was about 18 months ago when Phil was hosting a poker night. All his. " He squats down just next to you but behind enough to see your ass, and you lean over a little more to pretend to turn bottles around to look at the labels, which raises your dress up another inch or two, now clearly exposing the bottom part of your ass cheeks. You can tell from the corner of your eye that he's looking back and forth between the bottles down there and your ass. "So do you see anything you like?" you ask him without looking his way. "Oh do I," he says, licking his lips.You.