For me it's far more personal.My dad and I never really got along. He didn't even want me, a fact I intuited (I think) pretty early; not until I was a...out eleven years of age did I really begin to grasp that.You see, all through my childhood, whenever I did something wrong -- which was pretty much every week -- my dad would say, "Shoulda been aborted, ya little weasel."Didn't matter what I did wrong, either. It could have been as serious as breaking his beer bottles (yeah, that happened a time. I won't pretend that I totally understood everything that was going on inside my head, but that simple explanation seemed to work. Why make things more complicated than they already are?"Hi!" Stacy said, like she'd been expecting me to call and I hadn't even said hello yet. I figured I'd get Monica's answering machine again, so it kinda surprised me."Hi!" I giggled. "It's Ann, uh ... Remember me?" Well ... yeeeeahh!" she laughed. "Wassup? Where you at? I'll come get you! We're gonna hit some. ” She leaned down to kiss him gently. “I am sorry I just fucked you, though.”“I’ll punish you later.” Lenny smacked her ass with his right hand. “Ow!” she exclaimed.“I’m so glad you’re my first, Sweet Sally, I can’t think of a better way to lose it than here, in your bed, with you.”“Oh, Lenny, I’m so happy!” She kissed him again until he pushed her back up on her hands to paw her breasts. “Fuck me, baby,” Lenny pinched both nipples at once. “Let’s do this right.”“Okay… But I don’t really know. Phir humne ek dusre ko apni nude pics bheji, aur dono ko bohot pasand aayi. Meri body thin hai aur voh thode chubby the. Unka lund bhi acha tha aur ass bohot hii moti. Hume ek dusre ke saath sex karne ka bohot mann tha. Hum aksar baat karte ke kabhi mauka mile tho kya karenge.Phir ek din unhone ne bataya ke voh delhi aa rahe hai aur mein bohot khush ho gaya. Unhone ne apne hotel ka naam bataya aur mujhe “tanisha” ban ke aane ko bola. Meine ek raat pehle apni puri body se baal hataye. Agle din.