Thursday afternoon she goes to the market upon coming home opens the trunk to bring the bags inside and spills a bag just then a voice comes over her ...ack O my you look like you could use some help looking up she sees a women very pretty lond red hair dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, the women holds out her hand Hi I'm Jane Can I help you? Oh yes thank you and the two pick up the stuff and other bags and go inside Thanks alot and I'm Tammy thanks again would like something to drink? . "You are one hell of a fuck, Melissa. In fact, you're incredible."I sighed my contentment. And I am only going to get better, I thought.I smiled at the memory of how Dana had made me a woman, completelyaddicted to cock and dedicated to pleasing it. But something wasdifferent this time with Mike. I still couldn't sleep as I kept thinkingabout what it means to be a woman.There are so many women out there who repress and deny their fundamentalnatures. On the one side you have unfortunates. I married my first husband when i was just eighteen, far to young. He was a lot older and quite frankly boring. i wanted to be young and enjoy myself. I used to go out once a week with a girlfriend to the local pub and i met a married guy there. we started having sex in the back of his car and he was very good at fucking,better than my husband, this became a regular thing. He would fuck me in the back seat of the car with my legs on the front seat while my friend got fucked by my lovers friend. "I dunno. People here just aren't very social. Anyway I just don't like too many girls here." I don't like too many guys here." She pauses. "I get a lot of creepy picture comments from dudes who stumble upon my profile. Saying they'd like to tittyfuck me and stuff." Hah," you say. You're thinking a lot more than that, though."I mean I'd like to try tittyfucking at some point. I love my boobs. They're just so fucking huge, so soft and jiggly. I like it when other girls have big boobs, too. It's.