She’s probably right too. I have to admit, I was secretly envious of Helena and her activities up to the point when she told me about her husband’... controlling nature. Then I felt sorry for her. It’s not my place to feel sorry, but I did.One lady I will never forget is Melissa. Melissa was an exhibitionist, a voyeur, a sexual predator and a very naughty girl indeed. She told me stories of her ideal man, of how he would parade her naked in front of other people and allow them to touch her; often. "This is the last time we're going to have sex for a at least a few weeks. This is what you bring to the table?". I sighed and rolled off him. Ben still had summer classes to take. He would be joining me in Portland sometime in September. I thought this was great as I could be free for 3 months!I did not bother to clean myself. I put on my panties. I put on a tight-fitting one-piece cotton dress. It was a light grey color. I did not care to wear a bra. I was driving most of the day, so I would. Every neighbor was opening about the peculiar stuff that happened around their apartments. I got hyper and started talking about how a hooded figure would always sneak in the apartment opposite to my place and this uncle from that apartment stared into my eyes like I was talking things that should not be spoken. So, I just covered up saying the hooded figure would walk past his apartment. Later in the party, he approached me. He was like, "So you saw the hooded figure? you know he's in the. The two of us locked in a delicious embrace, My lover, sweet friend, I could live forever just to look at your face. In a ‘so sexual’ cadence. “I want you to posses my body” you whispered. It was easy for me to comply, My tongue was tenderly persistent, And my mouth was pleasure-giving, There wasn't an inch of you that I didn't taste. My parted lips followed the curve And quietness between your breasts , To look up and die as you let out a sigh , My right hand gently slides up your neck , The.