My steppie had tapered exquisitely manicured fingers which I wanted around my cock. Peyton answered her own question: “Oh the jail bait problem and ...well you know I wouldn’t have then either: too many young guys chasing my arse through college”“Yeah” I said, while absorbing her whole shape, the full feminine curves of her body giving me a bigger high than a bit of alcohol coursing through my system, “I knew you were a hot little number. I often heard you sneak out and back in very late.”She had. I thought that this would be the perfect place to post some of our amazing experiences together. We lived in separate cities miles apart but met at a social event a few years back and have kept in touch ever since.It all started one spring. To start with, we were just friends. However, we had a definite attraction for each other despite our platonic status. One spring day changed both of our lives for the better and forever. It was a warm day and we were both attending an outdoor concert (we. Even if I begged him to, and I have. It’s just not in him. It is not who he is. I never cheated on anyone in my life. I didn’t cheat on Steve. We broke up when I started fucking his best friend. I would never, ever, ever cheat on Jim. Jim and I dated for a year. It was the best. Yes sometimes I craved rougher and naughtier sex but that was okay. I loved Jim. We had an amazing romance. He was my man. Jim asked me to marry him. I was just 21 years old and Jim was 26. I said I loved him but I. .." Look, we promised to be honest with each other, right?" Yes, I guess." Well, you LIKE being watched, don't you. Turns you on, doesn't it? Makes you horny and wet?" I guess, yeah." Well, it's not like anyone would be touching you. You'd be like an actress. And we'd have a camera in a couple of weeks and start making tapes." What if they told?" No one is going to tell. First, there'd be no proof. I could patch up the hole in a minute. And second, do you think any of those guys would admit to.