Selena waited until Monday before she emailed Ray. She was trying to adjust to the new feelings and sensations she had experienced the previous friday night with him. She had gained from the experience. Now she could tell when her friends were bragging online of sexual exploits, she was certain they had never had. She emailed Monday. After dinner she went to her room and sent him the email she had been crafting. "Ray thank you for being such a wonderful gentle man. wondering if you ever want to see me again?"Selena waited for a reply. His reply came about ten o clock just before she was getting into bed. Darling Selena. Of course i want to see you again. You are so beautiful.
I have been into females ever since I could remember, I even had little girlfriends back in elementary school. I guess me being horny was not anything new for those who have known me for a long time. I was almost 20 and way into lesbian porn, I loved the girl on girl action and well wanted to begin my sexual escapades with a certain someone. See I have a friend name Lydia, she not totally my type but her body had parts that I wouldn't mind sucking on. Her breasts are like a 34D and her nipples are nice. Now we met at work a few years back and remained friends. We chilled pretty much every week and she would spend a few days staying with me.
Selena felt a wave flood over her as she typed. She had wrote and rewrote her post. She still wasn?t sure about what she was doing, or why really. Except that all her friends seem to have found great sexual experiences. It was all they ever seemed to talk about. the three times she had sex were some of the worst experiences of her life. The one guy that she had gone home with from the bar was drunker than she thought. He had stunk, went limp very fast and he never did get hard again. The next guy was brutal and rough she was happy just to manage to escape from him. Maybe thats why she was so timid and shy with Wayne. she really liked him but she could tell she had disappointed him.
Hi guys I thought I would tell you what happened last weekend. Now my husband Mike used to play for his local county at rugby and his old team were having a get together for the coaches retirement. Mike hadn't seen some of his mates for over fifteen years and was really looking forward to it. Wives and partners were also invited, there was a whole weekend planned with a golf course and full spa facilities. Mike had often spoken about his old team mates and I felt as though I knew them all and I especially knew about all the practical jokes and dirty deeds they got up to.
It is too hard to think of when this slow burn started, too hard to focus on fact while I lay next to you letting thoughts of you and me, secret thoughts of us, drift into and out of my consciousness. Wrapped into your embrace, I am musing silently beneath the star filled sky. It is that amazing time in the early morning, far before the garish sun is near to claiming the night; where I can close my eyes and inhale you... breathe you in with all of my senses. It is that perfect hour where I can let myself walk the too-thin line between anxious thought and deep, dark emotion.
It was a cold rainy day, myself Sasha and Jane had the Friday off school so we did what anyone our age would do, we wen't and hung around the shops.Afterwards we were having a sleep over at my place. Mum and Dad were going out so it was going to be fun times. I must admit it was pretty boring so we decided to check out some of the more unusual shops in the back streets "Oh thats have a look in here." Said Jane pointing to a shop that sold whichcraft items. We entered the small musty smelling store and looked around. In the store there was a woman behind the counter talking to another potential customer.
It was about 1.30am I heard the taxi roll up outside, it was my wife Helen returning.Once a month or so she has a night out with the girls where they usually have a meal a few drinks and hit the nightclubs for the rest of the night. I was still up watching TV, she walked in absolutly plastered. "How was your night?" I asked"Interesting" She slurred back as she plonked herself on the rug on the floor in front of the column heater and went on to tell me how she had met a guy called Mark at the last club they had been to.
In the society where I was born and grew up, sex was not something to be discussed but a very private affair between a husband and a wife. When I was [redacted] I discovered my own sexuality by chance. One day while taking bath and rubbing soap all over my body I felt that rubbing my penis with the slippery soapy hand gave me a wonderful sensation. So I continued to rub my penis and all of a sudden I had my first orgasm which was overwhelming. Having discovered the joys of masturbation I became addicted to it when another fine day my penis shot forth my first cum which shocked me thinking that something was wrong and that excessive masturbation has caused it.
Hello every one iam Roshan,from India. While i was studying in school i used to sit near a guy named prem.i used to have interest in older ladies. I used to watch the cleavage of our class teacher krishna veni and head mistress jeyalakshmi. Krishna was 52 years old and jeya was 55 years old.. They both were very fat. Krishna had a smooth white body with a very big belly and giant boobs.. She didnt have wrinkles in her body.. I wud rate her 40-38-40. Jeya had lots of wrinkles.she was also white. But i loved her belly which was full of fat and which used to form in different shapes while she teaches.but she didnt have as big boobs like krishna..but had very big ass. I would rate her 38-36-42.
Yasmine is a beautiful white girl with a nice beautiful big fat ass that jiggles a lot and beautiful fat 36 d tits and her husband goes to work daily not knowing what goes on from behind his back. One day she wakes up in her tight pink pants and her tight white revealing top she waves her beautiful long red/brown hair out of bed and her husband gets his suit on ready to go. They have breakfast and he kisses her and leaves.