“It’s just that some guys get weird about doing me when there’s nothing to look at.”“I’m not weird,” he says.“I could also draw a face...on the bag,” I say, reaching for the Sharpie in my purse.“Okay fine,” he says. “I’ll pick a face. A real one.”I fan them out for him, the heads of the women I’ve kept forever in my mental toy chest. He picks the Duchess of Cambridge and instantly I know what kind of fucker this guy is.“You like her?” I ask, wagging Kate’s face at him. “You think she’s. So one day we were just sitting in her flat, suddenly she hugged me tight I don’t know what happened but it was a very different feeling ,we started cuddling each other suddenly she said switch off the lights, I said what happened she said nothing just want to spent time like this ,i switched off the lights and cuddled her and laid on the bed, her face was near mine I just felt her hot breath, I dint know what happened I suddenly started given pecks all over her face, with the flow I just. Marie lay back and closed her eyes again. Again, her fantasy was interrupted:"Play with your nipples, Marie. Show me how hard they can get."Marie complied, rubbing her free hand over her small breasts as she pushed and pulled the dildo in and out of herself. Her nipples quickly responded, becoming hard and tingly. Her breathing rate increased.Thankfully, Crystal stopped interrupting so Marie was able to get more into it. She thought back to that night, hearing Crystal and her boyfriend Andrew. Ihave not met her for sometime now but I still cherishthe time we shared together.We first met on the internet though a chat forum namedICQ. We hit the right cord straight from the verybeginning. I found her to be very smart and maturegirl. After a few days of chat we decided to meet.Since we both had exchanged each other’s picture wedecided to meet in a restaurant near her home. I wasvery much excited and at the appointed time I went tothe restaurant which was empty and waited for her..