I’m a storyteller and my name is Doadventures. I'm of this world now and I have been waiting a very long time to tell you what happened one summers ...ve and what consequently followed our young adventures that dared to look over the wall, dared to follow their dreams and dared to test their luck.I shall first tell you of the many beings you will meet here and what they do so that when you meet them, you can’t blame me for any actions that you didn’t envisage happening to you.So let me think, we. But I was too antsy to relax, and I had to go to the bathroom anyway. So I got up and went in and took a shower.I got dressed, with a lot more thought than I normally put into what I'm going to wear on a Saturday morning. I didn't want to wear anything sexy. There wasn't a chance in hell that I was wrong about what Cody wanted from me. But I didn't want to give him the idea that I was anything other than an unwilling participant. I wore my most conservative underwear, a pair of jeans and a. He told me that he had been thrown out of the family home after his wife caught him chatting online to a young girl and that he now lived in a one room flat alone.. I did notice that all the time he was talking to me he was staring at my breasts while holding his magazines in one hand with his other in his pocket rubbing his cock. This was a turn on and over the months I would look forward to our chats outside Tesco and as the winter turned to summer my dress code changed to ensure he saw more. ’ She looked at me strangely and I added, ‘Lose those panties too I want a clear view.’ Claire’s protest was pretty weak when she said, ‘Jane honey, I can’t, not here.’ ‘Have it your way,’ I answered without a shred of give in my tone, ‘But we’re not going near the restaurant until I get to see you cum, at least once.’ She chuckled the whole time she was struggling to skin off her sodden panties. When she leaned back again spreading her legs as wide as the cramped interior would allow she.