Well, I did mean it. But not in the context your thinking, he sighed dramatically, Jeeze, this is so fucking hard being with someone who has a dirty m...nd. Tell me about it. I muttered. We walked in a comfortable silence, occasionally giggling at the previous event – Taylors arm stayed comfortably around my shoulder and mine around his waist. So, I know your famous and everything. But how come you dont have to have a body guard? I started after a while curiously. He shrugged, This is my home. I'll stop on my way home and get a nightlight." Don't call me 'baby'," protested Drew."Well," sometimes you act like one she didn't say. "Okay, but you are mybaby." Theodora smiled, a bit ruefully."Mom!" Andrew never quite whined on the phone.How had she let him turn into such a disagreeable young man? Nineteen,taking history at a junior college, never having worked except a summerat a fast food stand, and of course, the thing she wouldn't think about;Theodora frowned at the phone as she and. If you don’t like it, don’t look. My real life is wierd enough, I want to enjoy sex, and I will just stop posting ( actually, that is why I am seldom online, I just don’t need that crap). If you are an administrator and want to ban me, go for it. Anyway, read my story, who could make this kind of stuff up?As background, I should say I grew up in Appalachia, mostly in the hills of Kentucky, not exactly a hotbed of liberal sexual attitudes, so everything I knew about sex I had found out by. I let her feel her own secretions form my lips."You like it." I fondled her breast as she licked my lips."Oh... bhaiya (brother)." She said giggling.My already hardened cock was poking against her belly. Mansi stated down at my engorged cock."God... ! It's hard again." She grabbed it... rubbing its head against her wet bush. "What does it want?" My l'il sister's delicious cunt." I kept my hand over her cunt and ran a finger along its slit.She brought my cock head little lower and rubbed it.