It's my first one.You: what would you do with me if we were in my bedroom aloneYou: but with clothesYou: onStranger: do u want the whole picture step ...y step or just a brief descriptionYou: step by stepStranger: what kind of clothes would u be wearingYou: skimpy little top,with no bra,short shorts,and red lace thongsStranger: ur age will be?You: 17Stranger: ok hang onYou: okStranger: ok here we goStranger: i am your new neighborStranger: we haven't meteStranger: metStranger: it is a hot summer. There was nothing like seducing a woman on her honeymoon. Rod had plucked plenty of cherries, and there's no doubt about it, he thought, fucking a virgin is sweet. But that other virginity--the wife who's never given her cunt to a man other than her husband since she's been married--plucking that cherry was an even greater thrill. And the cr'me de la cr'me was getting them on their honeymoons. Especially when they were as gorgeous and sophisticated as the brides who came to this posh resort.The. A smile crossed my face as I saw thirteen new messages on PlayingField! I wanted to check them right away, but I had a tight morning routine. I hopped in the shower and washed away the lingering residue from last night’s antics. I threw on a pair of faded jeans and a bright tee, before making my way to the bus stop. On the ride to campus, I kept seeing more and more messages pop up in my notifications. I kept from looking at them and tossed the phone in my gym bag to avoid temptation. I had a. Dernier détail, cette femme avait refermé ses lèvres autour de sa bite et pompait cette dernière avec enthousiasme. John sourit en se rappelant leur rencontre vendredi, deux jours plus tôt. A l'époque, elle était une militante venue sonner à sa porte pour lui faire signer une pétition pour une cause. Laquelle ? John aurait été bien en peine de s'en rappeler. Toujours était-il qu'à la seconde ou il avait posé les yeux sur la nouvelle arrivante, il avait su qu'elle serait à lui. Et cinq minutes.