I wasn’t talkin’ permanent or nothin’, just datin’. You said that was cool.”“I did. I just don’t want to mislead you.”“You ain’t. ...You’ve been totally up front and honest with me, Steve.”“Your accent seems to be coming back, Peaches,” I grinned.“It does more when I’m tired. I didn’t sleep so good on Sunday night after talking to Daryl. He’s pretty upset, and that upset me.”“I can understand. I’ve been in long-distance relationships and they’re tough. And it’s not easy to break up, either,. He pulls her down the slab of concrete, ensuring that her ass is lined up with the end of the slab. He ties her arms to the slab and watches her squirm with fear. The general then comes around and squats over her face, forcing her to inhale his sex and aroma, she can’t believe it but she was getting excited, he had such a hot cock and body and she was anticipating what his next move will be but with fear as well as longing.He bends down and slowly lowers his cock to her mouth, “open your. So I decided to join a gym thinking that working out would at least help me to relief my stress. I started working out at renowned gym in Seawoods and this is where I met Roshni. Destiny has its own way to bring up things and in my case it happened in such way, even I was left surprised.One day I got a Facebook Group invite from our gym manager. He had made this FB group for our gym branch and all the members were invited to join. I accepted the invite and was surfing through the other members. "We're actually here for a reason, though, sis'." "Yep," I agreed, sipping my red ginseng. Something stirred in me. Energy. My cock throbbed even harder behind my jeans. "Uh oh, who died?" Aunt Emma asked, her face serious. She stopped sipping her coffee. "Zander and I are having sex." Mom practically blurted out, as if telling her sister that it was cloudy outside. "Say what?" Emma exclaimed, disbelief in her expression ... and ... was that intrigue? It was. So Aunt.