So long as there aren't indications of sexual assault or rape.No drugsNo killing charactersNo ending the adventuresI have the right to alter any stori...s. It could be for grammatical reasons or just to add details in the character bios where others lack.UPDATE:I have decided to switch the story to PUBLIC status. But in doing so, I ask for diligence as I don't want to have to delete branches or chapters.1) Please make sure there isn't already a branch for that character.2) Please match the format. She grabbed my hair, yanked and pulled me closer to her tits. I thrust one finger inside her, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm. She was so loud that I had to cover ourselves up with 2 thick blankets. Her boobs tasted like a strawberry cake to me. I kept licking them like a cone. I poured a spoon of honey over her naked body and cleaned it up neatly with my tongue. She was focused only on my balls. She kept playing with them. Soon I. ”“Oak Park would work, because they could take the L,” Kathy said. “Or any of the other areas along one of the L lines.”“I asked Elyse about that, because she wants to move to the ‘burbs,” I said. “She said she’d take Metra into the city and then either the L or a bus down to Hyde Park. Driving doesn’t make a lot of sense. But that’s several years in the future.”“You can’t be happy about having your kids move out of the house,” Bethany said.“No, but I knew it was going to happen eventually with. I didn’t know which emotion to attach to the way I felt when she asked the question.“Well have you?” She asked again, “Because if you haven’t this is going to be your first.” She said and her hand again moved on my cock. I felt her fumble with my zipper and then my loose fitting trouser were open and her warm hand fished my erection out into the open air under the bar.“I love giving hand jobs,” she said, “I think because it seems to give me a moment of control over a man. You see I saw you.