People's lives I had changed. I slept with the man inside this house, because of a foolish bet. How could I blame Johnny? I had done much worse withou... him knowing. I could say I never cheated, but I knew that was a lie. Even before Damien came around I had done some shady stuff. What some would call micro-cheating. I had sent pictures of myself, none of them nude but revealing enough to leave nothing to the imagination. To countless online men. I had a secret life online that I used to get. "I honestly can't imagine you wearing anything else." Well believe it or not, before being changed, I wasn't a fishnets kindof guy." Still, you're not exactly pushing the limits with that stuff there. Atleast you're not showing off cleavage." I gave my pillows a wiggle."Ah no, but still. I don't have control over it. My life hasestablished this all for me, and I have to follow it." Wow... That's kind of heavy..." Yeah, it is a bit. But in a way, it's nice to not have to try figuresome of this. It might have humbled someone more self-aware. Chris was immune to that sort of put down, he had heard it so often.?Why was life so unfair?? Chris thought to himself as he huffed and puffed his way around the gym.Chris, the eldest child in the Taylor household was a chip off the old block. He was a lot like his dad in many ways, not the least of which was his talent for underachievement. He really should have graduated last year. Now that he was eighteen he wished that he could be off on his. While doing this we were lost kissing each other so passionately. Before I could remove her sari she asked, “Is this right”. I said, “I don’t know”. She smiled and again kissed me. I removed her sari and boobs were so ready to let open. I then turned her around and unhooked her blouse. She was rubbing her ass to my dick while I doing this. I was struggling to remove her blouse and finally when I did I boobs just expanded in a reliving manner. I then unhooked her bra and remover her petticoat..