She was surprised that it disappointed her a little each time someone passed without noticing her naked body.It wasn't until Mr. Gunderson, an elderly...widower who lived directly across the street, came home that someone took notice of her. Mr. Gunderson was nearly to his front porch when he turned and saw Erica. He stared for a moment as if trying to decide if he was really seeing what it was that he saw.Erica felt tingles running through her body again, only this time the sensation was much. We lived with my parents, Tom and Carol Harlan in Mehlville MO. A small part of South County in St. Louis. For about 6 months we lived there until I announced my pregnancy. It was quite the shock to everyone. We went to doctors and processed the proper medical insurance forms to have the baby who was due on May 8th. We also moved into our own place in Evergreen. We still had no car, but all the same we had a quiet two-bedroom home. I went to work putting the house together to make the tiny. . I...." Mira catches herself, realizing infuriating the man won't be a good idea, as yet another soft moan escapes her slick throat. Damn, it how can this guy take me seriously if I'm moaning all over the place like a cheap whore. She closes her eyes against the blindfold, maybe she should just surrender herself to this fantasy, as she starts to savor all the sensations emanating from her simulated dripping sex.Thorchuckles, shaking his head as the girl moans, and his two fingers keep working. No respect should be given to anyone freely to anyone for any reason. I think we as a society have lost the meaning of what respect really is for throwing it around so much to people undeserving of it. ‘Never hit a woman.’ No I am not going to say women deserve to be hit, but once again I see it all the time that women read between the lines and think it is perfectly fine to go slapping men around who are not allowed to fight back, and often highly enforced by laws that will put a man in prison.