Some may interact but for the most part will have separate storylines. Not all their details are decided on right now.EmilyShe is the first. Petite br...net, long hair, often in a ponytail. Small A cup breasts, pink areola, and large nipples. Cute pink innie vagina. Shave’s armpits and legs but has never shaved her pubic hair. White, European decent. I always picture her in a sports bra and leggings. Had a fairly good childhood, the normal amount of anxiety and insecurity. Classically Beautiful.. ‘Remember this feeling, because you will never have it again.’ I yell to you. You stare into the oncoming water just a few more moments, then again in your ear I say ‘C’mon, there’s something else I want to show you.’ I grab your hand and lead you to the other side of the bridge, and help you step down off of the bridge. We walk a few steps more, your hand still in mine, then I stop. ‘Look up.’ I say with my finger pointing in the air. You look up to see to most wonder, perfect moon your eyes. “I’m between relationships,” I offered, not long after we were seated and served our cocktails, ice-cold fashionable gin martinis with a hint of cognac. “You seem get a lot of attention at work,” Rick said. “I don’t mean to speak out of school or cause offense, but you’re very attractive.” “No offense taken. Thank you. Although I’ve found that the men there shrink away from me somewhat. I like to think I’ve got the professional smarts and the looks. Many men retreat from women like myself.” . It felt so good! He slid his hand beneath my elastic waistband and began rubbing my bare ass with a wet finger. I pushed my pants down to my ankles and spread my legs. After a few minutes he leaned close and whispered "Do you want me to fuck you?" It was all I could do to moan "Yes"."Really" he said "And what are you going to do for me?" "Anything" I croaked. "Anything? Really?" he asked "Yes,anything" I moaned. "Take your clothes off, I want you naked" he ordered. I pulled my shirt and shorts.