You turn your head and your eyes tell me what your mouth doesn't have the breath to say. We kiss, tasting your juices still left on your lips. Then I ...oughly grab your waist as you brace yourself against the tree. Spanking your ass three times before shoving my cock inside of you. Feeling pure pleasure, Heaven on Earth. Your pussy so wet, so hot, so tight, and so perfect. You arch your back as begin to thrust slow and deep. Picking up speed with each successive thrust. My balls slapping against. KELLY STORYI looked at the chip on my fingernail and silently swore as my mother handed me aspirin to calm my pounding headache.Mom sighed as she pushed a cup of coffee across the table at me. “Kelly, what is all this drama about?”We were in her small condo. Mom and Dad had split after I left for college. Things were tense a few years before that, but in my self-absorbed final years of high school, I just shrugged it off. Mom had bought this place with her share of our home sale.Dad would not. Lunch for me was different as all the food was traditional Korean fare, and although I liked most of what I was offered, I did not care for the cabbage dishes that I was told were Kimchi. After lunch, I realized that there were more than a few extra spectators who had arrived for my audition. Mentioning the extra spectators to Steve, he smiled saying that he expected a few more people would show up before I auditioned, as the world had seen all the various Internet videos of me.Talking to Steve. He’s staring, a small smile on his lips. Despite myself I smile back, turning away with a fleeting notion that he’s still watching me. I twist my hips slightly with each step, letting the sarung flow and undulate… My cell-phone purrs and I head for the entrance to Peter Pan’s Playground, flicking the phone open as the noise of the amusements recedes behind me. I know it’s her. ‘Uy … mula.’ She tells me happily, and without a twinge of conscience, that she’s in a nightclub called Tots with some.