"I was told all sorts of things. I don't like it, but yes I'll do the linen and clothes and everything. I normally just bring food and take dishes awa.... Mom said she'd give me an increase in money if I did this so, I said yes. I was also told you didn't bring anything with you except one small bag." she said as she finished setting the food on the table. "How much clothing do you have?" I only have what I'm wearing, but I will not need anything else as I don't plan on going outside for a while,. What did you think I meant?”“Listen, about that—I want to come over today, but it’s for other reasons.”“Oh? What’s the reason?”“It’s personal. I’d rather tell you in person.”“Personal? Can’t you tell me over the phone?”“Not really, no. I’d rather talk to you in person. It’s an important matter.”“Whoa, Charlie. You’re getting all serious on me all of a sudden. But if you need a meeting with me, I’ll give you one. When do you want to come over?”“This afternoon would be good.”“I’ll squeeze you in. And for that, I felt another quick lash to the already stinging flesh of my ass.My cunt was throbbing, and I needed something inside me. At this point, I didn’t care what it was. It was if Jim could read my mind, and the next thing I felt was my favorite vibrator being ever so slowly pushed inside me. The nose of the dolphin poised directly on my throbbing clit. Jim turned on the vibe, and it began to churn inside me, while the buzzing on my clitoris was a welcome relief. Jim had fashioned a. It concerns a night I spent with my girlfriend at a fraternity party. Her name was Cathy, and she was pretty as a picture and as horny as anyone I’ve ever known. Cathy was about 5’6? and 115 lbs. She had bleached blond hair, blue eyes, and a killer figure. She was a little on the flat-chested side, but had the greatest ass you’ve ever seen.We went to a frat of one of my friends for a party one Saturday night. We spent most of the night drinking grain punch and smoking pot, so by 2AM we were.