’ ‘I’m begging you…no!’ With a sad smile on her face, Lena stood up and left the screaming man, going to the cosy little kitchen in the back...of the house. She admired the simple yet efficient design of the kitchen, taking notes of some of the design ideas and thinking of using them in her own little dream home. Returning to the living room, she stood before Piotr and surveyed his state. ‘Piotr, Piotr…stop this pitiful display!’ she lightly chided him, moving to the coffee table and picking up. Her eyeliner had smudged underneath her eyes, so she quickly licked one index finger and smoothed out the smudges. Her cheeks were a little flushed, but she couldn't be bothered to re-apply her foundation so she simply filled her plump lips in with a creamy lip balm. Daisey ran her fingers through her straightened, high-lighted blonde hair and was then satisfied with her appearance. She thought she looked a bit tired, but at least she didn't look as though she'd been having sex all day instead. ‭ ‬I think he liked that I was still around after.‭ ‬He demanded my phone number so I blew him off in the end.‭ ‬The net is about being anonymous to me.‭ ‬It is about not having to deal with baggage, ‭mine or the guy I am chatting with.‭ ‬If I wanted someone real, ‭I would have gone to the Cop Out Club.I fell onto my small bed and easily slipped into the arms of Morpheus.‭ ‬I should have slept peacefully all night, ‬since I had an orgasm.‭ ‬I usually didn't even turn over after one of those,. I took my berth again and staring her. She too got some bold and started exchanging looks. My hands went to my fly and opened it in her observation. I took my cock out from my brief and showed it to her who is seeing in amusement. I stroked it sometime and started hand job in her audition. With widen eyes she staring it almost forgotten to breath. I flashed my phallus to her for a good view by getting down keeping it open in air. She was totally dumbstruck and appreciated my act with nice.