Not true at all, but whacking balls to nowhere didn't exactly excite Ronnie either. So, next Tuesday was the day.He borrowed dad's once-used set and h...pped into Steve's car for the ride to the club. They stopped off first at the drive through coffee joint and stopped in the lot to drink the coffee and eat the bagels. Something was up, Ronnie thought.He was right."Ronnie", Steve started, pausing a moment before adding, "Annie's a nice girl."Oh no, thought Ronnie, here goes again."Yeah, I like. “What are you doing?” You ask me. “Just relax and enjoy it” I reply. I then tie you by your arms and legs to the bed. I go to my bag and get out a bottle of chocolate sauce, whipped cream and a banana. I spray some whipped cream on your body. The sudden coldness startles you. “Oh my god what is that?” you ask me.“Just some whipped cream. I am going to cover you in whipped cream and chocolate sauce and kiss and lick you clean” I laugh.I cover your whole body in chocolate sauce. This is my first story and I’m going to tell about my incident which happened during my school days. I hail in the outskirts of Chennai. For some personal factors, I’m going to use my name here as Pleasantguy_69. Now I am 22 years old but this started when I was 18 years old. It may be long story but I believe definitely this story will be more appropriate for the people who have similar thoughts towards lust and sex. Also this story can be put in any section under couple or teacher or else. He was tall, had sandy brown hair, and deep dark mysterious eyes. Coal eyes. His jaw line was strong, and he kept his hair a little longer then he should. He was a realtor broker,and kept a boyish playfulness about him. A flirtatious domineer that his women clientele loved. Loved so much in fact, that he acted on them, more then sold them houses. That was what had led to the demise of her and him. Her cell phone ringing from the kitchen distracted her thoughts. "Hello," she answered as.