We went back and forth with dirty emails. And then she ghosted a second time.They say the third time is the charm, but that wasn't the case with Zoey.... We reconnected and she ghosted again. The same thing happened the fourth time we started messaging with one another. We got as far as making plans to meet and then she was gone. I didn't hear from her for months. It was the longest time she'd been away since I first noticed her posts.Then out of the blue, she sent me a message one day. I knew. The streets surrounding Wood Green shopping centre were dead at two in the morning. The only sound you could hear was my trainers hitting the pavement. I felt the autumn breeze on my face, as I glided along the streets.When I finished my jog and got back to my sanctuary, I would work on my strength by doing pull-ups, push-ups and free weights, for at least an hour. The cycle I implemented a few years back came back to me instantly. Steadily I was building up my strength.With Father Petrou, I. A small cult type movie in which Lindsay played two roles of twins, with one being a stripper.We sat and watched the film together. Once more, with the film having a slight erotic feel in areas to it, I began to get hard. At first, I was a bit unsure and nervous. It was obvious I was bulging inside and needed to jerk off though.I turned my head to Julia, who I was sure had noticed it also. “Do you mind if I... you know?” I asked, trying to be polite and not shock her.She turned her head,. We used a lot of lube. He seemed to be experienced with sex, he was so good. His cock was so awesome. I think it was at least 10". I could tell he loved my boobs. He was cumming all over them. Then we took the blanket near us, cuddled inside it and fell asleep. It was a dream of a night.I hope you guys love my story! I worked hard. Let me knowif I should make more!Sorry for the reapeated post :(It was a day like any other. The sun peeked through the clouds briefly. I was texting my crush Blake..