So our casual hi, hello and morning wishes continued for another 4 days.Soon after a week, we started to relax and chit chat on the same bench in park... I asked her name, which she smilingly replied “I am Riya and you”. I introduced myself as Jan. Soon our friendship started to grow daily and once I inquired about her boyfriend for which she replied she didn’t have any and even not interested. I was shocked to hear that such a sexy and cute girl not having any boyfriend. Anyway I inquired about. Ice if you don't remember his name—won't dare repeat the accusation." Clever. But what about the money you donated? Doesn't he already know about that?" Not really. I don't know how, but he got someone in accounting to leak the figure. Only he didn't get the full story. I didn't make the donation to the temple. Instead I made it to your Foundation, which they can't link to anything. During the interview, I'll simply explain that, yes, I made a donation to a relatively new non-profit. We drove for a while before any more words were spoken. It was a comfortable silence, the kind you have in the morning between two people who aren’t fully awake yet.Finally, Jake asked, “What’s the first story you remember?”“Let me think,” I said and sat there for a while thinking, “That would probably be when I went up to Duluth, Minnesota...”It was a cold morning in Minneapolis and I was not interested in being in the Twin Cities at the moment. Don’t get me wrong, they were fine cities. Just. Fuck me ... fuck!" There was a kind of poetry to it, Adam found.He revelled in the feeling of Brook's tight but wet cunt grasping his cock and in the sight of her riding him, rapidly building up a sweat that added a kind of glow to her already beautiful breasts. Adam grabbed Brook by the shoulder and pulled her head closer to his. Her chestnut-coloured hair fell around his head and chest like a halo. They kissed hotly, and Brook continued pumping her hips. Over her shoulder Adam could see her.