I'm not especially shy, or afraid of, uhh, being FILLED in, but other things excite me more." I wondered what that meant. We traded scar stories, I: a...small, deep burn; cuts around a vein; a toe broken in a motorcycle accident; a knife stab in my hand; my broken arm and one I left for last. She: broken ribs, fingers, hand and arm cuts. "There's one more large one, but I can't show you ... not here anyway- exhibitionist or not." She pointed at her groin. I didn't miss the subtext or self. You were always such a good sex partner. I’m hoping this is just the first of many visits.”“I’m hoping to watch you and Shelby together,” he whispered in her ear. “I’ve been thinking about fucking you while she rides your face. Every time that picture comes to mind I get a raging hard-on.”“It’s nice to know that you still think of me,” Sherry said as her hand moved to his cock. “I’ve been thinking about you since Jim told me we were coming over here. I’ve masturbated at least ten times just. I placed a tentative hand on her knee, and, seeing that this elicited no response, began to move it gently up he leg. I reached the hem of her skirt, and slowly pushed it upwards, till the apex of her tights was visible. The tights I then removed completely after her shoes, it was a warm day and she wouldn’t need them anyway. I replaced her shoes with the addition of socks, and pocketed the tights. It was then that I received the shock of my life: she wasn’t wearing any panties! I closed my. "There's plenty of space down there."There was indeed very much space between the bottom surface of Eddie's bed and the carpet, and this space was hidden by Eddie's large sleeping blankets. Eddie's blankets were so large that they spread all the way to the floor and covered the space under his bed in the same way curtains cover windows.Ten seconds after I had crawled under Eddie's bed, I could hear Mark loudly jump into the bedroom from the window. It was as if Mark didn't care about any damage.