"I've never wanted to seeanything more in my life. I'm begging you. Let me just get onepicture. Of you touching it. Please. I'll never ask for an...thingagain. Please." You always ask me to do ridiculous things!" Katsumi replied. "Justlast night you got me drunk so we could strip down to our underwear andtake 'modeling' pictures together! I only remembered when I checked myphone this morning. I had to delete almost a hundred pictures!" You didn't delete all of- uhh, n- nevermind," Fumiko. He was the kind of guy that if you ever got into a fight with him, you would have to kill him to win. He simply wouldnt quit no matter how badly he was hurt. If you hospitalized him, the day he got out, he would be looking for you, a great guy to watch your back. To get to the good part, we were on the way back from Riverside at night, Ricci had her papers, and we were sitting three across on a bench seat in his vehicle with her in the middle. As usually when together, she had her hand on my. A pretty girl in her early twenties stood there holding a white paper bag. She had brown hair that hung past her shoulders and was dressed in a light green pullover and blue jeans. She had that girl-next-door look, although none of the girls living next door to him had ever looked the way she did. ‘Hi,’ she said happily. ‘We got a call from the hospital that you needed a prescription so I decided to deliver it.’ She handed the bag over to Oscar and he blinked in confusion. The girl put her. Been fucking my husband all afternoon and still want to fuck another man too.’ Jan smiled and reached down and felt how wet her pussy was. ‘I think I like being a slut.’ Now she was starting to rub her clitoris as she waited. ‘Wonder if I’ll ever get used to Mike fucking other women?’ She closed her eyes and imagined Bob was licking her pussy now. ‘I’m such a slut.’ “Hi neighbor.” Mike grinned up at little Carlotta who was standing in the open doorway above him with a short robe on that.