I was shocked. No. No, I've never fucked a girl. I don't like girls. I like boys. Megan smiled when I told her that, as if it were an invitation to tr... and change things. She flipped her hazelnut brown hair over her shoulder and puckered her lips. "Kiss me. Just once." she said. And I did kiss her, to my own disbelief. But it was a long, unexpected kiss. I was about to pull away when she slipped her tongue into my mouth, and I cursed at myself in my head because I kept kissing her for a few. It was unbelievable, and my heart started to pound in anticipation whilst my hungry prick grew harder and harder. My wife flatly refused to wear underwear “like that” and would go to any lengths to avoid me seeing her dressing or undressing. On the rare occasions we did get round to having sex it was a case of her not liking the foreplay, not liking the afterplay, and not liking the bit that came in between, all of which was carried out in the dark in miserable silence. God knows how we managed. Pinbu naan andru aval veetil mathiya sappadu sappiten aval ennai paasathudan gavanithaal enaku ondru puriya villai ival en ippadi seigiraal endru. Aanal enathu nanban veguliyaaga irunthaan avanuku ethuvum theriyavillai.Aval sapadu parimaarum pozhuthu avalin periya mulaiyai naan paarthen avalin thaaliyum thongikondu irunthathu. Avalin mulai pilavugam azhagaga therinthathu pinbu athai naan paathathum muudanen. Aanal naan avalai appadi paarpathu enathu nanbanuku panum thogam endru en manam. I could get used to the sound of her muffled moans. Oh if she only knew what I have in store for her. Hello Skye, Do you know who I am? The voice startles me. I jump, making my wrists pop again. Taking a step away from the voice, I scream again, as my arms are stretched farther, pulling me to the tips of my toes. I ignore the pain, wanting distance between me and the voice. He asks again this time growling, Skye do you know who I am? I say no but the sound is silenced by the hard plastic. I.