.*******************************************"Aw, that's so sweet," Jo cooed, reading the story back. "Okay, postit." Jo, come on. I wrote it for you, ...ut I'm not that person anymore." Really?" she smiled coyly."I just enjoy dressing. I'm not submissive like I used to be." Want a bet?" she asked, and I realised she wasn't being rhetorical."What do you mean?" What's the most reviews you got for your stories on that site?"I scanned down the list of stories. I ignored 'Brianna's Game' as Iwas. We might stick around another night. Do know where there’ll be a party tomorrow night?” He told them where there would be a party tomorrow. Jenn knew they weren’t going to stay another night, but wanted to get rid of him with out making it difficult. The girls walked back to their room and got ready for bed. The girls got up very early the next day. They were going to spend lot of time driving today and they wanted to spend time at the Mall of America. Their goal was to be on the road by. “We met when I received a mysterious voice mail on my phone. That was mysterious because my phone hadn’t rung. A voice told me it was important to meet Brad after my nine o’clock class. I met him and we discussed the message. He satisfied me that he hadn’t called and usually hung around where I found him. We have an English class together.” She continued on to tell the story from her point of view in its entirety. She even included Rudolph in her explanation. She wound up with my proposal and. “Thank you honey, I am sex starved, and you are hung, really hung,” she whispers as she strokes my erection, then my balls.I thrive on challenges so when Sondra tells me, “Thirty minutes, I need a thirty minute fuck honey, longer if you are up to it,” I really am challenged.Sondra and I are tongue kissing passionately as she slides my gown off and I slide hers off. “I am sex starved, I need a thirty minute fuck honey and you are hung, really hung,” she repeats with her hand on my erection as we.