Es handelt sich um ein besonders elegantes Paar aus glänzendem schwarzem Gummi mit einem etwa 8 cm Blockabsatz. „Wenn schon Gummistiefel, dann weni...gstens elegant“, denkt Sie als Sie die Hosenbeine über die Stiefel zieht. Bei der Ausfahrt aus dem Botschaftsgrundstück lächelt Sie dem Pförtner noch freundlich zu. Auf Ihrer Fahrt kommt Ihr der Gedanke, ob Sie nicht noch einen Abstecher in den Club um die Ecke Ihrer Wohnung auf einen kleinen Absacker nehmen sollte. Der Gedanke wird schnell. I just need a good fuck!” Whoa! I thought to myself. This is rather blunt, but I wasn’t going to be a prude about it; after all, I asked what was wrong. She must have noticed my facial reaction because her delicate face turned a dark shade of red due to her embarrassment. “I’m sorry Jay, I shouldn’t have said that.” “No Vanessa, I’m sorry I reacted the way I did; I didn’t mean to. Everybody has needs. I sometimes have those needs too. I don’t have a girlfriend so it’s not like I can just go. Resisting those images would only make them stronger. Lately, I had caught myself actively fantasizing about my father fucking me with his thick long cock, while I held on to him for mercy. In fact, i was becoming less ashamed of those thoughts and had begun actively welcoming them. My father loved my mom very much, and I knew that he would never cheat on her, but I wasn’t so sure about myself with him.Daddy, Mr. Sumanth Rao, ran a business and my mom, Bhanu, was a housewife. My elder brother,. I'd never understand why. The moment I was in, I could feel the music pumping throughout the entire building. It made the floor shake, and I had to steady myself on my heels again. It was a rave on the dance floor. The first place I went to was the bar. I needed a drink after that episode with Aaron. What the fuck was wrong with me. I had a shot of tequila. I was about to order another, when Aaron came up behind me and put his arm around my waist. For once, I didn't complain. It just made me.