They have been a couple since Allyson came on to Katie in the swimming pool locker room. Katie couldn't keep her eyes off tiny Allyson as she stripped...seductively. The epic conquest gets retold often.Julie/Jules is an indeterminate aged tough self proclaimed butchy dyke feminist studies major. She's got a muscular hot body and hides a pretty face behind punk hair and snarly attitude. Sometimes Julie brings her submissive girlfriend Amie, but today Amie was working.Allyson and Jules are up on. It is done, he sent by text.Nailed.All I had to do then was whistle my way home and give it a go.There's a chip shop a few doors down from my flat, Bernie's Plaice.Bernie's a fat slob, but his wife, Stacy, knows how to fry fish and Ilike to have my Sunday dinner from there when I'm not working. As it wasnearly one in the morning Bernie's was well and truly closed, butstanding in front of the shop, by the picnic tables, was a tall blondeunder a haze of her own breath which caught the light from. 3 bjy mom full makeup aur stylish dressup ho k mry room aein.Kaha mn ksi lag rahe hun mny kaha ak dum alah but mny ishray mn kaha boobs phly ke trha tight nhe mom nay kaha o come on brz nhe pahni. Mny kaha qn. Mom ny kaha o ho okay ajo mry room mn.Mn sth gay mom nay orange color ke nekal k de ..Mom nay kaha mny khuch nhe krna ab khud he kro. Mri shirt bhe uttro jb mny shirt utrnay laga mom nay mry lips say kis ke phr ak dum kissing aur is trha jsy barson bd kiss kr rahe him bhokh meta rahe. I knew that tomorrow some smartarse would christen me Tiny Tony or Wormy Wilson and the name would stick, and the story of Bec trumpeting my tiny, weeny little tool to the world would grace dinner tables and be the butt of jokes at my expense for years to come. The bar was silent and I saw they were all looking at me. God, if only I was clever with words. I needed someone to defuse the situation, to turn the tables on pox-arse Bec – but I just didn’t have that gift and so I waited for some.