And that first simple moan is like a door opening to the rest of our weekend together. And I'm slightly embarrassed, but not, by the bulge starting to...grow, and press against your firm stomach as we kiss and hold one another. Sparing me though, you pull back slowly, eyes twinkling, and reach out your arms."Awwwww, honey. For me?" Yes, Doe," I laugh. "All for you."Smiling a decidedly wicked grin you take the flowers and turn around quickly . The short skirt flips back into place as you walk the. Even as her body was relaxing as her orgasm faded, Doug was moving up the bed between her legs, positioning himself above Julie’s still-twitching loins. Reaching under her to cup her smooth buttocks in both hands, he raised her hips to range his broad blunt knob against her wet opening. Julie grunted in pleasure, her legs rising to clasp Doug’s waist, her ankles locking behind his back as his thick cock bulldozed into her grotto with a single firm thrust. Kneeling beside the copulating couple,. If dirty! bad! freaky! twisted! kinky! wrong! sex is not your thing, do not go any further. You have been warned.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxINTRUDERLocation: The Hague in the NetherlandsDate: Present dayTime: 11.57pmChapter 1It was close to midnight, and Jan van Es was just getting home after a spot of late night shopping. He let himself into his apartment and headed to the kitchen to deposit his groceries on the counter. Just as he put his items down, he heard a sudden thump coming from his. In a relationship comparison to a bridge, I consider the span to represent the time that a relationship endures. Gravity and the weight of the bridge materials, combined with the weight of whatever vehicles and the like that cross the bridge are the “load’. All of that load is borne by the soil beneath each end of the bridge. Architects and engineers consider that action as being in “Compression”. The triangular or ‘Truss” sections bear the weight because those members are under “Tension.” Each.