I opened it a crack and peeped out, it was her,she was smirking."Well, aren't you going to let me in sissy?"I cringed at her words and in burning emba...rassment I nervously openedthe door for her.She looked me up and down, smiling quite evilly."Ooo, who's a slutty little sissy then?"I didn't speak, couldn't speak, she came up the steps, pushing passed meinto the hall, she had a couple of plastic carrier bags with her andthey brushed against me."Where are we then?" Her voice was assertive and. ”“Anyway no way now that’s a lie. Guys don’t dream of me.”“I know they do. I’m a guy. They don’t say anything….act all cool and everything…but trust me...they are soaking up your body with their eyes. Taking mental pics everytime you wear a short skirt to school, imagining what color panties you’re wearing, wishing they could cop a feel with you over a beer. Trust me it’s not just teachers with pervy thoughts haha.”“Dad! That’s more detail than I was looking for. But still find what you say. There was no way that Mark would refuse this. First of all, this was his pride and joy, for whom he would do anything. In addition, this was a game that he loved to play, but had not done so recently because of a lack of willing players. To Stacy's delight, her father readily agreed.They had decided that they would practice every Saturday as soon as June, Mark's wife, went to work, because that would be early enough to claim a court before anyone arrived. Mark would give her some pointers and. Iam 5.5 foot tall, not too fat or slim, i have a long black hair, beautiful eyes little nose and small lips. Size 34-30- 36. Guys are always around me, iam not vergin and have sex when ever i like and where ever i like. After all life is only to njoy. I have many incidents happen for me which i love to narrate to you. Here comes the first one of my friend Unni who narrated this to me and at the end we had a very hot and passionate sex. Let me narrate the story on his one words.Here comes the.