Hope Erin doesn't forget." The sun was setting as Vincent parked his car. He couldn’t find Erin’s car anywhere, so he just assumed she’d be lat.... “Fashionably late!” Vincent whispered to himself with a chuckle, mimicking exactly what Erin would tell him to justify spending twenty more minutes messing with her hair. Giving up on finding her car, he started walking up the far-too-long driveway. Vincent's cell rang again just as he walked into the party. "Hello?" "Hey big boy." "Erin..." . "Stand right here, Greg. Ready for Number 1? He, he, you look like you're ready. Nice hard-on." Thanks. Pretty good for not being able to see all these beautiful girls. Sure, I'm ready."I couldn't see them but Ally and the three others were all topless standing in a line by appointed number."Here's number 1," and I reached out a hand which was taken by a small, soft hand and led to a warm breast. I just know that my dick twitched when my hand enclosed the soft breast in front of me, the giggles. It was now 2 am pitch dark outside; I asked her to switch off all the lights (Did not wanted to see what was happening and what was going to happen) she got up and I noticed her one piece transparent nighty which her hubby brought from Singapore for her, her smooth legs, and her poking nipples.Suddenly the direction of the plan got reversed and I started getting crazy. She came back and laid besides me. I initiated chit-chatting formally and knowing about the whereabouts of each other, she. Ben made his way up the stairs and flopped down on his bed again. He thought about his grandmother calling him Jeremy. It was strange. Ben never knew either of his parents, his grandmother was the only family he knew of or had any contact with. When Ben was younger, Ben had wished that the story his Grandmother had told him wasn’t true. He would often fantasize about his parents having been a loving couple who had tragically died in a car crash. But Ben knew that wasn’t the case. Although.
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