.." Rachel could already feel the tears gushing from hereyes. After all the stress of her transformation this was the last straw."Matt..." said her au...t."Rachel," she cried, "my name is Rachel! Yes, I'm Twisted, and I'm proudof it!"Mary reacted as if she had just been slapped in the face."How dare you! The name of my grandmother to... to a..." A monster? Just like my father? He used to love me. He had always beenthere for me whenever I needed!" She stood up, tears of rage on her face."What have. ..either a nite stand or yrs n yrs of naughtyness.... this story is about me and my neighbour with whom i had an affair for a couple of years..she was from my college, an yr elder to me.one day during my visit to her house .i found out that her parents n her brother who is an gud frnd of mine had gone out shopping.she was also in an hurry to go out as she had to meet her frnds.so she told me to wait n she went to take an shower.i was listening to songs on her lappy.n to my. Our tongues then started a dance of their own as I tried to get her out of her jeans. She was wearing tight fitted denim and due to the rains, it was clinging tightly to her ass.I could feel her wanting to get over me and I obliged. We flipped and she was now over me running her hands in my hair and touching my chest. I slowly guided her hands to my dick over my shorts. She held her hand on my dick for a while and then started rubbing it and squeezing a little.Our lips and tongue were. And I miss Frank too. You know, my husband. Why couldn’t he be here to help me through this? But he’s gone. I have to accept that. And poor Allison didn’t even know get to know him. It’s not fair! It’s not fair! It’s just god dam not fair!’ Elizabeth yelled and then she lost it. The catharsis that had been building for years finally came flooding out as she buried her face in Jacob’s sweater. She cried and pounded her fists into his chest and he just let her release. She cried for over 30.