I exited her class and walked towards the gym area and Coach Mike’s office. I passed several faculty members and former teachers, all greeting me wa...mly. I finally arrived at Coach Mike’s office, knocking on the door loudly.“Come in.” he shouted.I opened the door to see a friendly face looking up from the desk, he immediately jumped from his seat.“Hey Brian, good to see you buddy. Man you’re looking good.” he said extended his hand to mine.“Thanks Coach, it’s nice to be home.” I answered.We sat. I kept diaries all through my early school years. As I got closer and closer to Billy, they became mainly just about him and the things we did together. They evolved into my sex diaries, and they became my erotic accounts of Billy and I. After William and I married we began to enjoy reading erotic stories to each other.It was just a kink. One night I read him a story that I actually wrote from my diary. About half way through, he realized it was he and I in the story. He was intrigued and. After a few minutes i finally spoke up,”well this is a lot take in , in one day, lets get home”, i stood up and helped both of them up, got dressed, ally and kelly ony put their underwear and shirts on , they just carried their pants in their hands, the shirts reached just below their chubby bubble butts,and it was quite the view,i shook my head clean..and opened the door for them, and both of them got in the back, and a hour later we were home.My mom and my aunt was on the couch talking when. ’ She really wished he didn’t have her whole history. She wished she hadn’t shared so much of her past with those online ‘friends’ but she figured she was completely anonymous. She wouldn’t make that mistake again. ‘All that taking and no giving has made you a filthy bitch.’ ‘Just tell me how you really feel. No need to hold back.’ ‘You notice that I don’t sound angry?’ In fact she had noticed and it made the insult worse. ‘I’m not trying to hurt your feelings. It’s just an assessment of your.