“That’s a good girl, go on back home now, you’ll be fine I promise you.”I felt so desolate, and the walk back to my home felt like a journey i...to the desert. I didn’t know how else to beg for help, so I did the only way I thought might matter, “You could do stuff to me if you want.” It was barely a whisper.He hissed out, “Bailey! You can’t say stuff like that. Not in public. Go on now, get.”I couldn’t look up at him. I couldn’t handle another set of eyes hating me. By the time I got to my bed I. It's possible that they might have, if Sam had ever shown the slightestinterest in playing on any of the school's teams. Of course, that wouldhave required him to not be so anti-social.Now, they had reason to spend their Friday nights in the chilly airwatching the Raiders and Raiderettes do their thing."Okay," I said. "See you then. Love you." I love you, Penelope." She blew me a kiss and then vanished out thedoor.I grabbed a granola bar and a banana before I headed out after her.Sitting in the. A dream that came true...enough said , onto the next story. It was November 2009, Sarah had gone off to college now, at UNC Asheville, and I had gone on about my life, without her for a while. Until the opportunity came along to take a trip for my work, to Canton, NC. A little detour could provide me a chance to see her... and that was something my cock was sorely needing. As I packed an overnight bag, my cock was growing with anticipation. I had called her from my office earlier, to see if. After a minute or two i lost track of the conversation and simply drowned myself in her eyes. They were sea blue in color, complimenting her blue saree and her perfume was driving me crazy. I suppose she understood after a while that i was staring hopelessly at her because she made a feral noise in her throat and kind of smiled at me in a weird wayAnd then was trying to control that smile. My wife dint really notice this as she was busy asking about Rohan’s homework etc etc etc. After around.