I don’t want to think of you as…”
“Emotionally draining?” I cut in, giving a sad smile. Still thinking about the assignment, I saw an email from Daisy. Xnxx Holly loved the attention I was giving her, and loved it even more as my hand went to her mound and started to gently rub her. I undid my pants and slid them off as I crawled over to her (an effortless task thanks to an ungodly amount of practice), aligned myself at her entrance, and slid in. I began to pull every trick I knew, trying to hit all the right buttons to get my darling to travel to heaven with my efforts. The F ate away at me something fierce. That thought resonated in me until I realized up until now she was having all of the fun. “I don’t like it.”
“Welcome to my fucking world!” I shouted. Any criticism/discussion can as usual go to the forum I highlighted in chapter 1, and any contact with me can be made at bashfulscribe<at>gmail<dot>com or you can tweet me <at>Bashful_Scribe. ‘Use Holly.’ I was despicable. I guess I misunderstood the content. “Yes sir.” She finally mumbled.
