We let ourselves prey to the fire that we’ve ignited , and I love burning. You know what you want and you want me to please you; I can see it in you... eyes. That look, makes me servile…your slave…and that thought makes me wet. You grab my breast and squeeze it violently, ripping what little clothes I had on, exposing my erect nipples. You lick them and then start sucking on them , making them yearn for more , and making me crave more. I feel the warmth of your mouth and the circular movements of. "Are you gonna fuck my ass," I whispered."You bet!"He immediately put his hands on my panties and took them off. Then, he grabbed my cheeks, spread them, and when he thought he had all the way free to access my tiny hole, he got that little surprise."What's that?" He asked curiously."Why don't you take a look around?" I suggested.He made me turn around, knelt down, and found what was blocking his way in. He kissed my cheeks, pulled and pushed the butt plug a couple of times, and then, he. So we washed and cleaned ourselves using the sink we have on the balcony.Then we spent the evening drinking the tea she made and brought earlier, talking to each other, and spoiling each other with our new found love within us. That night as I promised Jannu’s mom, I went to their house for dinner. Her mom, Susila treated me so well as she also misses me so much.I was her favorite kid in the neighborhood when I was in school. Her dad had already left on a business trip an hour ago. After eating. She’s totally bi. But you’re not stealing me away from someone. I’m currently not seeing anyone. But I have had girlfriends. The relations never last.”“Why?”Theresa’s eyes pooled. “Because I’m a mean, selfish cunt, Ronnie. You don’t deserve me.”“Explain,” Rhonda said. “Please.”“It ... gets old. Not the sex so much, but the company. I feel stifled. Like a caged bird. I thought I liked them ... but I end up not liking them.”“What don’t you like?”“I don’t know. Their petty concerns. Their petty.