"Yes," I whispered softly.Did I just answer him? Was that my voice saying yes? This guy was a stranger, I didn't even know him, my inner voice was scr...eaming stop but I answered with my heart, not my head. My mind kept objecting, but my body was screaming, YES! Take me and do whatever you want with me. I'm yours totally.He put his hands on both sides of my face. Holding my cheeks tightly, he kissed me deeply. I closed my eyes and felt in a dreamy state. I felt like melted butter in his hands. My. Some women prefer to tease, maybe finally showing their breasts but not going beyond that. Others go right to the basics, showing everything they have and then some (I have seen poses that would make a gymnast groan). Most of the women seem pleased to be showing off, but some look very serious, even grim. I don't care much for the second type; as I said, I am looking for people who like sex. I don't care a bit if a women doesn't look like a super model. If she enjoys sharing herself with. Please provide as much feedback as possible, good or bad.ChiaraWrestling Star: Chapter OneBy ChiaraThere was never any question about it. I was always meant to be a wrestler. Not just any wrestler, but a world famous one at that. My grandfather and my father had both been wrestlers. You have probably heard of my dad. He was Rocky Tenari, "the Samoan Killer", in the World Wrestling League in the mid 80's. He was a true Superstar in his day. He paid his dues in the league as a heel for years and. ”Entering the flat, there was a damp smell, straight away I opened all the windows to get some fresh air inside. Checked that all the utilities had been turned on, I didn’t want to be left in the dark once it got dark. With a pair of yellow rubber cleaning gloves on I started, a refuse bag in one hand, with the other, I started filling it. Cupboards were full of out of date food, magazines Sarah and I use to read, now old. Coming across Boxing Monthly, there was a cover picture of me throwing.