Also I've included a little update about Savannah at the end.----I wanted to share this story because it happened recently and is really hot. This is ...a story about my friend Savannah. So a little background on Savannah she was born and raised in Alabama. She's really your typical southern girl.So our story starts out when I first met Savannah when she came to Ohio for college. We met at our dorm and pretty much hit it off. She was glad she found a friend that easy. A few days later I was. ‘Yes, please call me Brandi, Ms. Taylor sounds so formal, we can be friendly can’t we?’ I asked as I put my hand on his arm. ‘I would love to friendly but I don’t know what my bosses will say.’ Eric said as he looked me in the eye. ‘That’s ok. It will be our little secret. That’s ok if we have some little secrets…or maybe a big one,’ I said as I slid my hand down to the front of his shorts and squeezed his growing cock. ‘Sure, I can keep a secret,’ He said as he reached behind me and loosened. I told them it would depend on who, the mood and where.There are other ways to have sex besides oral and vaginal. There is Anal. "What is that?" Liz asked. And just when you thought you knew everything I said. Anal is when the boy puts his penis in your rectum. "Ouch" said Sissy. Not really, I told them. With a little time and a little practice, you can do it. It is almost as good as the normal way for both partners. "Can we try that? asked Liz. "Someday" I said.Next, there is bondage. One of. Glenn thought of walking over to speak to her. He would just say, ‘Hello.’, her eyes would come up and she would smile, inviting. They would talk, he would let her speak, discover her. The evening would progress, they could find something in each other. She would open up to him like a sweet dew covered Rose in fresh morning light. Hand in hand, they would walk to his sparse hotel room. His mind shifted to his ex-wife. Partly his fault, he knew. Days on end, he was always gone, the life of an.