One by one, each and every bottle was opened and its precious inebriating fluids sent to join the gin and tonic on a long journey through the sewers t...o the sea, or wherever. "There'll be a few pissed rats tonight," she thought! Having performed this tremendous and doubtfully sane deed of self-denial she looked long and hard at the cat."You're getting as fat as I am, Mr. Smith - and it won't do!"A look of hurt passed over Mr. Smith's furry face at these words. He loved Penny very, very dearly,. One of my favorites was Bernadette. She and her husband Mario had been married for fifteen years. She lived one state away from me and we would chat about her fantasy. Me fucking her while her husband watched. Eventually we moved onto phone sex. She always got super excited hearing my voice as I told her what I wanted to do with her. She almost never spoke during those phone calls. Her moans and screams were enough though. Eventually I hard a low voice telling her to spread her cunt lips. I will be forever grateful to him, because he explained to me exactly how much he believed in me. He told exactly how much he was in my corner and would be helping me through all of it. He’d help me with my homework if I needed it.He’d pay for all of it. He’d take care of Amy and everything else around the house so all I had to concentrate on would be school. And lastly, yet most importantly he told me not to look at going back as some sort of challenge. This was not a make it or fail. Her pallu fell off exposing her cleavage many a times. She completely stopped wearing a bra and I could always spot her perky nipples. Every time I saw those bastards I just wanted to tear her blouse and take them in my mouth and suck on them like there was no tomorrow. During this time Swathi and I had completely stopped talking. Mostly because she spent most of her time staring at me with lusty eyes imagining all kinds of different sex acts with me.I stopped talking because I spent all my.