They were lost in their lust for each other.I stood and watched them. My pulse was pounding and my breath was shallow and panting. I started caressing...myself. I ran my hands over my chest, along my arms, up my thighs and briefly grazed my pulsing cock. I was afraid that if I even touched my cock I would explode immediately. My emotions were all over the place: love, lust, jealousy and fear of losing Carol. I had made love, fucked Carol thousands of times but I had never been able to watch her. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The third is for : admin named Zelda was the last to react to my complaint, some half year back, about another story stolen (i.c. part 4 of an 'old' one "Beautiful Beach Blondes"):She said she could NOT RESTORE it, as it was "deleted from their server", which can't be true, as everything is still there, only not the link, making it a public story, for all to read & enjoy.No-one dares to do that, as it. "Hey, Kiddo." She let me take her hand, and we slowly descended thestairs to ground level. "What's wrong? Did something happen in ballet?"She kept her face down, not looking at me. "I found that I rememberedeverything and understood everything." Well, yeah. You've done ballet for, like, two years? You're prettygood."We walked in silence, exiting the mall and turning onto the street thatled home."You really don't remember, do you, Luke?" Ruth asked."Uh, no. I don't understand." I really. Nala mazhai peithathu andru, elarum naangal kilambugirom akka endru solli kilambinaargal.Naan avan arugil sendru amarnthen, en mugathai kuda avan paarkaamal amarnthu irunthaan. En manathil sirithu bayam irunthathu aanal naan niraiya aangalai paarthu irupathaal thairiyamaaga avan tholil kai vaithen.Avan ennai padak endru thirumbi paarthaan, naan kaiyai edukaamal avan meethu vaithu irunthen.Ennai paarthu muraithu konde ennai paduka vaithaan, pinbu ithazhil mutham koduka aarambithaan, appadi.