Man entliebt sich, verliert sich aus den Augen, vergisst sich. Manche jedoch hinterlassen Spuren. Seltsame, eigenartige Erinnerungen tauchen auf. Und ...einer von diesen Menschen ist Tia, meine Jugendliebe. Wir blieben vier Jahre zusammen, die letzten zwei Schuljahre, die ersten zwei Erwachsenenjahre, bevor wir uns trennten. Eigentlich trennte ich mich. Sie war eine Droge gewesen, unwiderstehlich, hatte mich permanent geil gehalten, nie in Ruhe gelassen. Ich konnte neben ihr nicht lesen, mich. My wife T and I have sex 3-4 times a week. This session was not unusual for us. And shorter than most, because it was 4 o’clock in the morning and we wanted to do other things with the day. T was wearing a white t shirt that clung to her ample breasts displaying her perky nipples very nicely. It had string shoulder straps, not sleeves. She wore bright yellow panties and was laying sunny side up on the bed. I started with kissing and lightly tonging her lips and mouth which usually drives her a. And when i heard about Private Heroes, i thought i could carry on being Crossblade in a legal way. Now Rick's going to take that chance away from me."Holly never interrupts me, to be honest I think it's the shock. It's written all over her face. I think I can even see a little fear. She has a tear in her eye as she starts shaking, staring at the ground with her mouth open. I've been thinking about telling Holly the truth for a while. I trust her. But now I'm a little scared as she still hasn't. Joan let herself in and went to her bed. Dennis was already in bed. "Is everything OK?" They were both naked. They always slept naked. They didn't even own PJ's. Joan didn'tt answer him. Joan climbed in and her hand touched his erect cock. She thought for a minute and then said, "What the fuck. I've got room for one more load of cum in my stomach." She moved down and sucked Dennis into her throat. Dennis didn't last long before dumping a load in her mouth. "Thank you Joan." "Don't.