But I don't have anything even remotely similar to tell about me. It's just been a busy year, I've written many stories, translated many more, gotten ...any new readers, gave a few AMA's, …”“A few what?” she asked confused.“AMA's. Ask Me Anything,” I explained. “That's like a public interview, where everyone can ask questions, which I answered as good as I could. It's a thing on Reddit, and pretty fun to participate and read the AMA's of other people. Anyway, I did one in German at the beginning. We didn’t sit, we kissed and she did that full mouth assault that I’d so wanted in the alley. I hadn’t expected his and the unexpected is so often more exciting, more heady than the planned or anticipated. Her mouth hard on mine, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and her leg between mine while her hands explored first my back, then my hair, then my breasts and ultimately and beautifully went up under my dress and found my cunt. She leaned back. “I’m going to fuck you, you know that, right?. Then his wardrobe, checking out what clothing he had, and what sizes he took. At the top of his wardrobe there were a couple of small boxes. Being nosy, I looked inside. A stack of DVDs and a couple of magazines, mainly bondage. Hmmm, a germ of an idea started to grow. It would take some planning and a certain amount of help from somebody I could trust, but yes, it might just be the thing I was looking for. The perfect present for my dad. I talked to Alison from the apartment above mine. She. Half asleep and horny, she rose from her bed and grabbed the silk robe from its hanger, slipping it on. By chance, the soft pink tie brushed against her, catching between her lips and slid between them for its entire length as she disrobed in front of the shower. The water hit her body. Whenever a rush of liquid splashed across her face she always tingled with pleasure. Again, she squeezed her favorite muscles. She anticipated the pleasure that would mount in her young body. Water rushed from.