’ Her comment put a smile on my face. I felt good about tonight. After we consumed our drinks, we began dancing innocently and playfully at first. T...en our dancing became freaky. The more we danced, the bolder I got. I began feeling her up as if she was my girlfriend. I squeezed her ass, and played with her tits. I heard Rosita chuckled and moaned softly. We engaged in a nice French kiss, which had me feeling as if pyro was going off in my head. Rosita whispered in my ear, ‘Do you want to get. ”God forbid! Brought up, the eldest of four children within a typically strict Catholic family, I had little inclination, let alone opportunity, to stray from the fold as it were.Maybe it had something to do with my having married so young – at just eighteen, to a boy I met in my first year at the University of Toronto. Conrad had swept me off my feet – changed my entire perspective on life in fact. At the point he proposed to me that night at the theater, echoing those ultimately simple five. Heartrates went through the asbestos roof with a pulse high enough to make it shudder. She came on my white t-shirt, a stain I took with honor while taking my seat again. While we kissed she said she wanted to meet my girlfriend. ‘I want to shave her pussy.’ I knew how shaving pussy can lead to hot times, so agreed. We got to the partment, I introduced Suzanne and Neeta took an immediate liking to her I saw.’So Freddie took my hint,’she said. They kissed more than a welcome-kiss. I took Neeta’s. She checked the clock when she got home. It was 5:30 which meant that Matt was probably finishing up at the gym and she would have about twenty minutes to prepare before he got home. She headed to her bedroom to change and touch up her makeup before Matt got home.She paused outside her bedroom and her stomach sank and her heart started racing. She heard voices. Not just voices, but moaning and sighing voices and the unmistakable slap of flesh on flesh. Kayla slowly reached her hand out and.