It was crazy, Charlie thought to himself when he was back at home, that he and this person had been talking for months, and were truly close friends w...thout knowing basic facts about each other. But he felt closer to Anon than he did to anyone in his real life.Fuck it, he decided. He pulled up the app. "Hey, man, not to get all homo or whatever, but . . .." He took a breath. "My name is Charlie. I live on the south side of town, and I do construction." His hands shook slightly, and he. It was filthy sexual marathon.Thu: hahaMe: did you offer the anal sex that night or did I just take it?Thu: you just took iti didn't stop youMe: oh right, when I put you over the couch.Thu: which in some ways, made it even hotterMe: are you wet?Thu: don't knowMe: check.Thu: that's for you to checkMe: are your panties damp?Thu: yeah, my underwear is pretty wetMe: do you notice that when you take them off there's a film of fluid that clings from your pussy to your panties?Thu: haven't checked. ” She blurted out. “I think we should have been sisters, we are both into exactly the same things.” Jill got deep into telling me all about the local men, my main contractor, Tom’s dad, who was now about sixty, had fucked her first at a wedding some twenty years earlier. Five years later, she had been dating the eldest son Ronnie, and dad was still wanting it, and getting it as well as the son. A year or two later she met their cousin Frank and had been married ever since. Tom was the youngest. Lindsey came down I nearly died! I have never seen her look so beautiful! She always dressed nice, and even wore that beautiful black dress on her birthday. But this was senior prom or red carpet level of dress! She was made up like I have never seen! Hair up in a very sophisticated fashion. High heels, her dress was green and sparkling, went down just past her knees. And she wore nylons with the black stripe that ran up the back! She came down and did a one eighty. "What do you think?" She.