He felt her writhing in her chair. Trying to fight it, but it wouldn’t be long before her resistance would cease. Satisfied, Miles tried the front d...oor knob, which stopped at a quarter turn. He was about to have her open it for him, but he wanted her where she was. Needing him. Helpless. No, he’d rather find another way. Just torment her mind a little longer. He went to the window and saw it opened, and the screen didn’t exactly look like a formidable barrier. Miles pushed at the side until it. I didnt care what happened to it as long as I was getting a copy for myself and waited until he closed the door in the stall, before I entered the next one and climbed high enough to see over the separator. By the time I got up there, she was already on her knees undoing the tie in his swim shorts and he looked up and gave me a small wink to start rolling. His short, light, chest hairs were still damp but when she pulled his boxers down and his cock sprung out, his cropped, darker pubes looked. I kept writing stories and posted 6 to 8 stories. And as the female writers know how it is once your email id gets posted on ISS, mails never stop coming. And most of them are from males who think saying dirty things on mail will turn you on, like if they say “hi rand, i have 9″ cock, wanna suck? i will fuck you like my personal randi” then they expect the girls to reply ” oh yesss please put your 9″ thing in my throat.”Skipping and deleting those retarded mails, i came across 5 mails after 1. I’d made my mistakes in my former life. I guessed I’d just make different ones in this life.The four of us moved into a nice apartment in the old hotel across Franklin from my fourplexes. Loring had just started renovations on it when my building was complete and they weren’t all done yet. It was a grand old residence hotel and I put a bid on acquiring the first condo conversion in it. Jim wasn’t sure he wanted to sell out that building, but I convinced him by pointing out that this would be a.