2.5 kids. A conservative woman to bear them. A couple secret mistresses on the side. Whether he knew I tended towards monogamy, having had only three ...ove affairs in my life, one lasting over twenty years and the other ending when high school ended, his constant flow of girlfriends might suggest another way of rebelling. A beautiful blonde he brought as his date that night had no problem wandering through the crowd of familiar faces--rock and movie and cultural stars--when he abandoned. She also had on a blue satin blouse that was so sheer the scanty bra encasing her young breasts showed through it. ‘Hi, Mr. Sanders,’ Melanie said, smiling at Ben. ‘I’ve been waiting for you.’ ‘I’m sorry I was a bit late, traffic was terrible,’ Ben said. Melanie looked at Mr. Sanders. Quite a few of her friends seemed to think he was pretty neat, although none of them would say why. She didn’t think he was bad-looking, for an older guy. Juan Perez, the guy she was going out with, was better. Smart girl. I took my bike from there and went back to my house. In the night Shivani texted me that she had a great time and said thank you for all the help with Amrita.Msg:Me: No Problem yaHer: OK but i really enjoyed the evening{Now I knew she was lying}Me: I don’t think so.Her: What? Why?Me: You were not even dancing freelyHer: That’s because i wanted to dance with you but you were busy with that KavyaMe: hahaha sorry sweetie, next time only two of us will go and we will have the best fun. Every fresh thrust just made me want the next and I enjoyed the feel of it all the more as he shoved that stiffness down my throat time and time again. Yeah, it would have been nice to share a booth together; so I could feel his big hands on me. Feel those thick fingers hold my head steady. Feel the muscles in his torso work under my fingers as he used that humpy body to fuck that dickhead in and out of my throat at his leisure. Yet, as it is known, there is no other feeling like being a.