What’s the matter Maria fuck your brains last night and wear your ass out as he laughed softly. Oh hell no is shes nothing compared to Paula. At tha... slip of the tongue Michael looked at me and said did you fuck Paula? I stared for a couple of seconds and nodded my head when he smiled at me and said you lucky son of a bitch. What I wouldn’t give to fuck a stone cold fox like Paula. It was an accident I got up because I had to pee and I saw Paula and thought it was Maria I mean she was bent over. . we have split up." He said."I'm sorry to hear that." I said to him with my sympathetic voice."It's no big deal." He said. "We still are good friends, but we worked out that we weren't really compatible as a couple." Well, that happens sometimes." I said. "But I'm glad you are still good friends." Well, we were friends before, and it was a mutual decision. So you don't need to worry your pretty head about it. And how is your love life going?" Still going hot." I said with a smile.He smiled. Well if she wasn't scared now it would be interesting to see how scared she would be when he showed her the pictures. "Helen ... you don't mind if I call you Helen do you. Never mind, look Helen I have some things to show you then well talk about what I'm doing here."She knew that Ted was somewhere around 17. He had been mowing their yard in the summer and shoveling their driveway in the winter for years but she had never invited him into her house, never, she wouldn't have done that for any. Refrain from making entries that are too short. It is preferred to be as in depth as possible.WIP entries will be deleted after 2 days if nothing has been added, in order to keep from blue-balling readers.Keep wringing in the 2nd person perspective.Futa on male is the primary fetish of this story, please keep the focus of your writing around this. Feel free to introduce other fetishes as you go along.Setting:After the Corona Virus outbreak two years later a new mutated strand was spread that.