She wanted to put the original details.she told me, it will be more challenging to publish real names. v have been chatting for almost 1 and half year...and after so long she told abt this incident. I’ve satisfy each other in chat . this is the incident abt her first experience with her crush and loosing her virginity and its nothing to do with me. this is about her first sex with her crush. let me tell the incident, instead of more details. she told me to write on her behalf. am doing this she. Having said this, a woman, about 45 years old, entered the room afterwards. I saw that she had better years but now she is grotesque. She is not ugly, she is grotesque. She is a fat woman who must weigh more than 120 kilos, but she is not a nice chubby, she is horrible. Her flesh not only have stretch marks but fat wrinkles one on top of the other, a sign that she was fatter and lost weight, wrinkled skin, like sandpaper and fat stripes on fat stripes. Her sagging and flabby breasts, her. “Yes, really. Our grandfather—your great grandfather—sent me to Hightower when I was your age, to learn the knightly arts.”“Have you ever been in battle?” Branth asked.“I fought in the North Border War, and I’ve hunted down some bandits in the mountains and the free lands.”“But Hightower’s to the south,” Toman pointed out, unnecessarily. “Northtower guards the north.”“In times of war, all of Pallisur’s servants are called on,” Jesson reminded him.Corec didn’t say anything, not wanting to be. I decide Adam is right I should probably pay attention to my friends. We spend the next few hours drinking and catching up and I try to forget about the girl in blue pantyhose. However, every time it’s my turn to get drinks I wander passed the sofa, and almost every time I find the girl looking back at me smiling in that knowing way. Much later, when I’ve had way too many drinks, only two of us remain sat on our sofa talking. My friend asks if I want to share a taxi, I glance up and notice.