Yes nerdy. And yes, pretend seen the world all bright eyed and bushy-fuckin’ tailed. But really, each peachy little Gillian out there has something ...nique and special about her. And if you watch very carefully, letting her weave her web day after day, you may just observe the predator trapped in her own snare. And then my dear reader… well actually, let me rather tell you a story. A story about the Gillian I knew, the Gillian we all know. I met her at a party. I was somewhat, shall we say,. And earlier, in anticipation of having to push the large heavy oak desk into place, I'd already removed several of the drawers, making it somewhat lighter. It was then that I removed the last two drawers, including the one with the envelope securely taped beneath it. Pulling it out, I held it up as though to carry it and place it off to one side. Sure enough, mom saw the manila envelope hidden beneath it. "Wait ... Cynthia, what's that? There's something stuck," she questioned walking over as I. I switched off the light and I again lied on bed. I slowly grabbed her hand and placed it over my cock. I started stroking very slowly holding her hand with my hand. It was feeling very good. Words are not enough to express that feeling. After some time my body started getting stiff and I increased my pace. I was about to cum so I released her hand and stroked my cock for 2-3 times and I cum a lot. It was the best orgasm till then. After this I went to bathroom and cleaned myself and slept.Next. "The weather was a bit rainy the next day. I was touring the artgalleries when I saw him enter. He walked right up to me and said, "Hownice to run into you again."I thought that I probably had talked to him too much already so merelyignoring him wouldn't work. I replied, "Well it is a small area andthere is only so much to do on a rainy day."He replied, "Actually there are many indoor activities that I reallyenjoy."Not wanting to go down that conversational path I merely responded,"That's.