Each little note spoke of how beautiful her secret admirer thought she was, but there was still no identification. One day in addition to the comparis...n of the roses beauty to that of Amy’s, there was an email address, ti_amo_molto at some anonymous email service. Her roommate, Val thought she should write to him. Val thought this was all very exciting that Amy obviously had a secret admirer, she was unconcerned that Amy thought it might be a stalker. The arrival of the email address made her. I have rooms. Beds.”“Whoever I bring can sleep in the same bed as me,” I said. “We do that all the time when husbands are on the road.”“It’s starting to sound like a plan, Cindy.”“Tara ... Okay ... Frank speech, again?”She sounded apprehensive. “Sure...”“Bad habits. No drugs?”“Absolutely not. No alcohol, no drugs, no smoking, no tattoos. I have pierced ears, one hole on each side. I’m not a freak. I have a younger brother that needs a full-time sister slash parent, not some trashy excuse for. We may be old, but we can fuck both your brains out. What do you say?" Yvonne asked matter of factly. We were still in some shock, but rather than just a flat no, I found myself looking at Chris for an answer, and as I did so I noticed his cock was still hard. "Umm" was as much as he could say. "You can fuck me wherever you want Chris...You can put that cock in my ass... I like it in my ass Chris," said Yvonne. Another toneless "Umm" escaped from Chris's lips. "Why don't you just watch for a. ...She slammed the viberator into her cunt harder and harder as the voice on the other end of the phone kept telling her "Faster, Faster...don't stop yet Betty." She knew she would cum very soon and turned the viberator up to max speed, the humming sound filling the room along with her whimpers and moans. So close, she knew at any second she would explode...harder...faster...5more seconds..."STOP!", came the voice on the other end of the phone. She moand loudly but did as she was told, she.