’ Five Forget some ingredients for dinner. Walked to supermarket. Will be back soon. Goulash in the oven will be done at 6:20pm if I’m not back in...time. S Sash strolled along the footpath in the late afternoon. She was becoming much more adventurous with her cooking, mostly for the challenge. As her skills increased, she raised her expectations of herself. Her flirtations with Joshua Franklin were also becoming more adventurous. She had often packed her slutty little skirt in her bag and. Ten minutes later I was in his den with just a short robe on and spooned into him on the couch. He ran a hand up under my robe and started playing with my nipples while he kissed my neck. After two minutes of this we bolted to the bedroom.Now normally I'd spend ages on foreplay, but I had very little time before my folks got home. So we pretty much got straight into it once we had our clothes off. He mounted me, rubbed the tip of his hard cock up and down my slit a few times and eased it into. I heard yelling coming from outside. I went over to the window, and could see the neighbors, Justin and Amber, arguing in their front yard. He was obviously an alcoholic. He was drunk constantly in the neighborhood, so I could only imagine what he acted like behind closed doors. Amber was a pretty girl, a little on the plump side, but no one could argue the fact that she was pretty. They were both young, probably in their early twenties. Amber and I talk quite often, but she never lets on how. In goes her middle finger. She dips it in and out, in and out and then tries her index finger and middle finger at the same time. Cassie shivered a bit like she was getting an icicle shoved in her box.Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew what about to happen now, but she couldn’t wake herself up to do anything. She was trapped inside of herself, inside a mental steel cage, rattling the bars like a wild a****l as she pleaded, begged, cried for release, but there was no one around the.