I kicked them off and like a suburban ninja Mom, I slowly but quickly crept up the stairs. I paused outside of the bathroom door and could hear the wa...ter running and Greg singing. My heart was beating strongly and I was breathing quickly through my nose as I slipped into his bedroom. I gave the room a quick look-over to make sure I didn't mess anything up and then lifted up the comforter of his bed. I found them. They were in a different place. My heart was beating enough to pop right through. N-o faceam pentru bani si niciodata n-am cerut si n-am primit vreun leu pentru asta, ci strict pentru a-mi satisface propriile mele placeri si nevoi sexuale. Daca n-am fost in stare sa ajung vedeta in oras la handbal, am reusit sa ajung celebra in toata urbea ca cea mai buna curva. Eram oricand disponibila gratuit pentru oricine ma voia, de la bosorogi care nu-mi puteau face altceva decat sa-mi dea limbi in pizda si pana la pusti indrazneti de 13-14 ani ce-si incepeau viata sexuala bagandu-si. I mean I had seen other girls change at the end of gym glass and had seen Jen change in my room, but something seemed a bit different this time. Maybe it was that we had never tried on clothing together in the same, and very small, dressing room.She turned her back to me as she took off her flip-flops and then unbuttoned her shorts. I watched in awe and her panties came into view as her shorts dropped down her toned legs to the floor. I'm not sure why I found this very sexy, her standing there. I especially love the father-daughter ones. You write so well, almost as if you're reading my mind. I read your stories and pretend it's my dad and me together loving each other. Your writing shows me you understand how desire hurts and makes me ache for him. Thank you for bringing me so much pleasure. Thanks for letting me live something I can't have in real life.I smiled as I read it. Hearing from female readers always made me feel good. Women are such strange and wondrous creatures yet.