My secrete was not so secrete
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I have a Secret.
I can Walk.
Now I know that that doesn’t sound like a big secret to you, but I’ve been paralyzed from the waist down since I was 12. Now you’re interested.
I remember it all vividly. It all started several months ago when…
I was just getting used to being stuck in a wheelchair and I was coming home from a friend’s house. It was late and I was passing by the forest that’s along the edge of our town. It was a clear summer night and the crickets were chirping and the moon was out, when I heard IT.
That noise. How can I describe it?
It was this tremendous howl that sounded like a train derailing off the Empire State Building and into a blender. Even that doesn’t describe it totally. It went to the very core of my being and scared me! I’m sure that it had helped that we had been watching Horror movies all night. I tried to hurry home. I was so scared.
There was the sound of something, Big, moving towards me at high speeds, crashing through the forest. Something came out of the forest and collided with me. I almost felt like I was flying…I was going so fast. Sending us tumbling into the street, legs and arms flaying. I was wrestling with this creature flailing on it with my arms. Hitting this incredibly furry thing. I couldn’t really see more of it we were in the blackest shadows from the tall trees in the forest. Then just as I thought I might win and throw the beast off of me, I felt pain, intense pain, coming from my arm. I looked down to see the creature’s glistening white teeth removing itself from my arm. I saw the blood starting to flow. I remember thinking that it was over, and I prepared for the end. I saw the white light getting closer. It took me awhile to realize that that light was a pair of headlights coming out of the darkness. The creature had disappeared, slunk back in the dark forest. I’ll never forget what I saw lying there. I was on my back looking up into the night, and I saw so many stars and then I noticed the Full Moon. I knew then, I’d notice that more often. Then I passed out.
I was told later that a farmer saw me in the road and stopped to help. He took me to the hospital and they gave me Rabies Shots, I was glad I was passed out for that. The doctors looked at the wound and were convinced that it was a stray dog. The cleaned it up and bandaged me then they called my parents. I woke up sometime later and the doctors told me that I would be ok. I went home thinking that I was lucky.
If I had only known then I would have reconsidered.
I went about the rest of the month the same as before, hanging out with my friends, watching TV and just relaxing. I didn’t want to be alone at night anymore. Even though I was told I was all right I knew, deep down, that something was wrong with me. My wound got better fairly quickly and I should have though more of that but I didn’t.
I started feeling like I should be in the forest at night. The forest was where I belonged. That feeling of being outside started growing more and more intense. I had to get out of my house. I needed to smell the outdoors, to feel the wind against my face. I decided to go see best friend Billy. He told me he that he had just got a new game in that I had to see.
I went down that same road that I had been attacked on last month. I still don’t know exactly why I did that, but I found myself at the scene of the attack. I was just sitting there, waiting for what I’m not sure. But I felt compelled to be there. So I sat there listening to the crickets chirp, and smelling the crisp air. I started to feel relaxed and calm, totally at peace and one with my surroundings.
That’s when it happened.
I felt weird. The only way to describe it is my skin started to crawl and was itchy. I felt a wave of nausea and I looked up to see the sky. The star were so bright, but was even brighter than that was the Moon. My God, the Full Moon, it brought about feelings that I had never known before in my life. I yearned to be free of that wheelchair. I struggled to stand, to run through the street and into the forest. I let my body do as it willed. I really had no choice I wasn’t me anymore. Then, I got out of my wheelchair. I just stood up, and for a few seconds I was myself again. I marveled at how it felt to stand again. I wanted to run and jump and climb a tree. So I started to do these things, not noticing how I had changed. I raced through the forest and noticed that it was different, more alive. I noticed the animals that were around me and smelled the traces of the ones that had been there earlier in the day. And the sounds I heard, I felt like I could almost understand the crickets and the owls and even the bats. Then I heard it.
I heard that tremendous howl again, but this time I wasn’t scared. It seemed to call to me, and I answered the call with a howl of my own. Mine was different, it was only one voice where as the calling howl was many voices. I was confused at first, but it seemed to be natural. In fact, I felt a flood of memories return to me. I knew that I was part of the Pack and I had to rejoin them. They called to me again and I ran deeper into the forest to join my brothers and sisters.
I ran faster and faster through the woods to join up with them. The woods became a blur of sights and sounds and smells. I noticed more and more the smells, I could smell the rabbit and the deer that passed by several hours ago. I found I could see well even though there was only the light of the moon through the dense treetop. I began to wonder why I had never noticed all of these wondrous things before now.
Then I noticed the changes in myself. I paused and looked at my new self, I was much more muscular and hairy. I knelt by a stream to try and see my reflection. Through the running water I saw that my face had become more lupine. I couldn’t believe how I looked, I wasn’t repulsed but I felt like this was how I should look. I heard the howl again and I knew that they were waiting for me. I started running again marveling at how fast I could travel.
I finally made it to the clearing. It was a clearing in the trees, and the moon shown down from overhead. The Pack greeted me as the newest member, and this female came over to stand beside me. How do I describe how she looked? She looked similar to me but slightly taller and with a reddish tint to her fur. I marveled at her beauty. She seemed familiar, and I realized that she was the one that had attacked me that night a month ago. She explained that she was the one that had sired me and that I would learn everything that I needed to learn from her.
I was told that we gather every month at this same clearing and I was expected to be there to participate in the matters of the Pack. We also were expected to report on concerns of the outer world. I learned a great deal. Some stuff just doesn’t translate, it’s hard to explain it all.
The meeting ended shortly before dawn, and my Sire guided me back towards town. She kept close to me, and as we traveled back I sensed familiarity from her. I know that I know who this is I just can’t place who. We stopped shortly from the edge of the forest.
‘You should go home,’ she said.
‘I want to stay out and have some fun. I enjoy being free again. This is wonderful. Why do I have to go now?’ I replied
‘Because I’m your sire and I say you should go home.’
‘But what if we go out together and you show me more of what this is like?’ I wondered.
‘No go home and be careful not to be seen.’
She looked at me funny, like she didn’t want to see me go, and she wanted to say more. However, she just turned and left. At that moment that I sensed that there was more to happen between us, just not tonight.
I made it back to my house and bounded through the window. I was glad it was summer, I don’t know what I’ll do when winter comes. I realized that I didn’t have my wheelchair either, but I was suddenly very sleepy
and the bed was so comfy. I planed to deal with that later. Sleep overcame me and I slept peaceful and content.
The next morning I awoke to see my wheelchair on the other side of my room. I wondered if I would be free of it in this form as well. Knowing only one way to test the theory. I actually walked over to my chair. That was so wonderful. I was going to walk out of my room but I realized that that would cause to many, to many questions. After enjoying standing on my own I gave up my newfound freedom and sat down. I felt restrained and confined. I longed to be free, running and enjoying the world.
I went to college that day. My chair itched me all day long, I couldn’t shake this feeling that I should be running. I began to daydream about next month’s meeting, longing for it to come sooner. My thoughts also strayed to thoughts of my Sire. When the attack first happened I was miserable, but now that I know what it’s like to be truly free, I don’t want to be stuck in this chair.
After lunch, Alyssa offered to push me to my next class. If I had been thinking clearly I might have seen it sooner. Alyssa and I didn’t speak much, she was the popular one, and I, and well I was the one that sat beside her in a lot of classes. We had only had the briefest of conversations, mostly about homework and when the next test was. She stopped my daydreams by saying that she knew. I was going to ask her what she meant when I looked up at her and stared into her eyes. She looked back and I saw the longing for the forest in her eyes as well. I knew I had found my Sire.
There were so many questions I wanted to ask but the bell rung and it was time for class. The rest of the day was spent in quiet pondering and observing. I noticed that even though Alyssa was still not really paying attention to me but I did notice all the quick looks that she shot towards me.
The rest of that day passed quickly. I had planed to roll home alone but apparently Alyssa had other plans.
‘Hay wait up,’ She called to me.
I slowed down and let her reach me. She looked amazing even after a full day of school.
‘I’ve been meaning to talk to you.’ She informed me. ‘I t was just hard to get away. I’ve been watching you for a while and really wanted hang out with you, but I didn’t know how you would react to the Other side of me. I tried to get closer to you but you know how the IN crowds are. ‘
‘Yea, they barely know I exist.’ I said.
We started on our way home, all the wile getting to know each other better. I found there was nothing I couldn’t tell her and she me. I quickly found out that she was a very intelligent woman. She said that was part of her interest in me. She wanted to have someone she could talk at length with about what ever. We were talking for a long time on the way home. I didn’t really notice where we were but I knew inside of me that I was far from home. When we finally did stop, I noticed that we were back in the forest. I felt so alive there.
Alyssa told me that we were very far away from prying eyes and should be safe from the human world. I took her cue and leapt from my chair. Oh to be free of that retched thing!
You can never know the joy I felt in those moments.
It was incredible.
Then again, I also enjoyed what happened next.
We embraced and the feelings were incredible. We slowly started exploring each other’s bodies, clothing was shed, we became as one. Her soft skin felt so good against my own. I had never had a girlfriend before I didn’t know quite what to expect but Alyssa was very gentle and I learned a great deal very quickly.
It was wonderful.
We lay there in the sunlight both content, and chatting about this and that. We really got to know one another and I am convinced that we are destined to be together. But then reality set in, I knew that I’d have to get back in that chair to go back home. I looked at Alyssa and started to plead with her not to make me go back.
‘How would it look, you suddenly walking back home?’
‘I could say I got cured somehow.’ I explained.
‘Ok, How?’ She questioned.
‘Um…’ was the best I could come up with.
I knew she was right, I just didn’t want to give up my newfound freedom. I slowly got back in my chair. I can tell you it was not fun the rest of the way home, but Alyssa and I started talking about what we would do at school and with the rest of the world. She told me that she would try to walk home with me everyday so we could take a short cut through the woods and have some fun.
Everything was going on fine until that fateful Friday.
If only Billy hadn’t been so curious or if only we hadn’t been so carefree and loud, we were talking our usual stroll through the forest and having tons of fun. I keep wondering why I didn’t hear him sneaking up on us, I have noticed that all my senses have been heightened since it happened. I guess I was just too preoccupied with what we were doing to notice. He surprised us took both of us totally by surprise, and just as he started to question us I felt a strange feeling and turned to see Alyssa shimmer and the forest seemed to shudder. The there she was, as my Sire. I felt surprised and confused, I thought that could only happen during the full moon.
It was over so fast, she sprang from my side and started ripping and tearing him apart. She was so violent and quick there was not much was left of him when she was done. He was just lying there in parts and blood was everywhere when I noticed Alyssa had fainted. Again I should have paid more attention to what I was doing but I was more concerned about my Sire. I put her in my chair and wheeled her to the edge of the forest where the stream ran past and tried to wake her.
She wouldn’t wake up.
Nothing worked so I had no choice but to switch with her and wheel us both to her house. Her parents were so concerned and took her right to the hospital, my parents were called and of course since there was blood on Alyssa the police were called. I should have come up with a better scenario other than I was rolling past when she appeared out of the forest and fainted.
Of course they went to investigate, and of course they found Billy, or what was left of him. All they could determine was that a large animal had attacked and killed him. We still might have been all right if the forest wasn’t so big, they would have searched and found nothing big enough to attack and kill a person.
I didn’t really pay attention to anything except hoping that Alyssa would be better. I needed someone to talk to and she was the only one that had the answers. I could have talked to anyone else in the Pack, but I didn’t know whom they were or how to get a hold of them. The hospital said she was in a deep coma and didn’t give her much of a chance of wakening up. I couldn’t accept that, I found it hard to believe that she didn’t know what she was doing when she did it. I had faith that she would be ok if I just waited by her side.
So I waited…
And waited…
And waited…
Then finally, two weeks later, right before the full moon she woke up. She was fine. She didn’t remember anything. She looked confused and was longing for a free moment to talk to me about what happened. I didn’t get a chance to talk to her until the next night when I sneaked out of my house to meet up with the pack.
I found Alyssa in the woods on the way to the meeting.
‘What happened?’ She asked.
‘Billy found us, and you changed and attacked him,’ I explained. ‘I didn’t think we could change except for now.’
‘No, we are free to take this form when ever we need, however there is always a price.’
I was about to ask more but I heard the Pack howl, they were wondering where we were. We quickly headed into the clearing. When we got there Alyssa told me to tell everyone what had happened. As I told what had happened in the forest I was watching the res
t of the Pack. Some of them were upset and others looked ready to go and fight. They all seemed to know that this would happen eventually. We all were told to watch for possible threats to the Pack. I also found out how to reach the rest of the pack incase anything happened. I felt a little better, but still felt like this whole thing was my fault.
Just before we were going to call it a night, we went for a quick hunt. I was enjoying the thrill of running again when I smelled something foreign in the forest. I called out and we went to investigate. What we found was a trap, a common trap. We quickly concluded that they were trying to get rid of us and something had to be done. We were all to think of possible solutions and to present the ideas next meeting.
I really didn’t give it too much thought I figured that people would just forget like they always do. It wasn’t until two weeks later when there was another victim. I went to see Alyssa and she informed me that some members of the pack had been injured on the way home and they had taken things into their own paws.
Over the next week I started to notice how the outsiders were skittish and I knew that they would keep hounding us and causing us problems. I knew I had been the cause of all of this, and it bothered me. Started weighing heavily on my mind and I really needed my meeting with the pack.
Finally, the full moon arose again and I went to our meeting. We discussed the possible solutions but the issue kept returning to either them or us. We realized that they would keep hunting us until we were wiped out, so instead of being hunted we decided to start hunting them. I was concerned that we would not able to continue hunting when the moon was not full. Then we were introduced to the ritual that would allow us to maintain our form as long as we needed. We would band together to reclaim the forest and the surrounding area, we would be free at last. I was enjoying the power, but I felt concerned for the few of my true friends.
I expressed my concerns and was immediately sorry I did. The thoughts on the matter were they all had to pay, to perhaps we were taking the wrong path. It was finally decided that we could return home and warn those we cared for but we HAD to return by tomorrow night or be considered an enemy of the Pack.
That’s why I left.
I tell you all of this because I want to warn you. There is a great hunt that is about to happen. There is a concern that humans are a threat to the existence of the Pack. I think this involves everyone in town but I’m not sure yet. I have much to learn still. I do know that the forest belongs to us now and it will always. Do not venture into them lightly.
And,
if you happen to be near the woods and hear some howls.
RUN!
Run fast or I’ll get you.
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Bisexual"I'll fuck you so hard that you'll forget all about him..." Natalia has been lusting for her stepfather for the longest time. Suddenly, her stepfather is engaged to another women while his younger brother found out about Natalia's secret... What will happen to her secret relationship with her cousin when a bodyguard is hired to monitor her... “Ah Ah Ahh! ... Uncle please stop…we…ah…cannot do this…ahh” I panted between kisses as his tongue invaded my...
StraightVicky was fan of VS panties. She loved going into the store on her Saturday shopping trips. Usually she would save this until last, after buying a couple of short skirts to show off her long teenage legs, and some tight Capri pants to hug her perfect bottom, which would require a small thong so as not to show a VPL. Choosing carefully she took advantage of a 3 for 2 offer which meant a pretty pair, a thong and one pair for her personal secret pleasure.Actually they all pleased her. The pretty...
OccupationsI have two brothers, Bobby who is 15, and Chris who is 14. All three of us were like a spitting image of our dad, with the exception of Bobby having ear-length blond hair and my mother’s green eyes, and Chris having short, ginger hair inherited from Mom’s mother. And they are not nearly as badass and attractive as I am. Well, it was November, and those two little brats played a highly amusing prank on me at school. I acted like I was cool with it, but I really wasn’t. I resented the fact...
“So, um… Chad?”“Yes, Ashley?”“I’ve been thinking. You know I have a boyfriend, and you might be the only one that might listen to me. This is kind of a confession.”“What?”Now, let’s pause right here. A myriad of thoughts were running through my head at this point in time.Like:“Why me? Ashley doesn’t even talk to me much. What could the confession be?”I got the answer swiftly.“Chad… She told me you packing a little, huh?”I cursed to myself.“I should have known. As close as you two are... I...
AnalAs I sat in the lounge with Aunt stood in front of me in her underwear, and listening to her explain that everything would be fine and not to worry, I hadn’t realised that time had passed quickly as I looked at the clock on the fireplace shelf, crikey I blurted, its 12.30pm, if I don’t leave soon Mother will be wondering where I’ve got to,I think I should just get dressed and leave now I said.Oh nonsense “Brian” declared Aunt Sheila, and besides your trousers and ‘Y’ fronts are in the washing...
She was creating quite a stir. She always did. Amongst the endless sea of blonde, half-naked college lovelies gyrating tothe pounding hip-hop with her, she simply stood out. It wasn’t that she was tall, with full breasts and slim hips. It wasn’teven her long, wavy black hair, or the way her legs seemed to end somewhere in the vicinity of her throat. It was far lesstangible than that. Perhaps it was the way she danced; uninhibited, pornographic, alone. No matter how many bodieswere pressed...
Occasionally in passing you have seen a few different women go in and out my apartment. Today, you had to sign for a FedEx delivery for apartment A12; addressed to Allison. A few minutes ago, you saw a girl bounce up the stairs and enter the apartment, so being a good landlord, you thought you would just go up and drop off the package. You knocked on the door, I forgot to close it all the way, and it slowly creeks open on the first knock. You creep in holding the package asking if there is...
Liitle Secret. By Sweet Renu Dear readers I am not new to this site. Previously i have contributed to this site. After a long time I am gain here at the disposal of loving readers. I thank all very uch for the encouragement given by hem. Now with a new venture. I went to Vijayawada for my Anand annayya’s marriage. (peddamma koduku). He only took my virginity wheni was 17 years. I went 1 week before the marriage. That day my self anand’s own sister Jaya were alone at hme were as all the people...
"Yes, Ashley?" "I've been thinking. You know I have a boyfriend, and you might be the only one that might listen to me on this topic... since you look at it every day. This is kind of a confession." "What is it?" Now, let's pause right here. A myriad of thoughts were running through my head at this point in time. For example: "Why me? Ashley doesn't even talk to me much. What could the confession be?" I got the answer quickly. "Chad... Becky told me you packing a little,...
"Are you getting this?" Claire shouted from the top of the rickety abandoned platform. "Claire, trust me, I'm recording your every step." "OK, just keep it aimed at me, and don't stop, no matter what happens." "All right, all right, but be careful up there." "Geez, Zach, sometimes you sound just like my dad. Just do what I ask, OK?" Zach zoomed in on Claire as she stood on the dilapidated walkway. He was expecting her to drop something onto the sun-harded Texas soil below, but...
Copyright © 1997 and 2002, Phil Phantom Cindy saw that the door to my bedroom wasn't all the way closed, so the knock-before-entering rule did not apply. She opened the door and said, "Mom, I... MOM! I jumped to place my back to the wall and yanked-up the bathing suit I was stripping out of, crying, "Cindy! GET OUT!" Ignoring the order, my curious sixteen-year-old marched in, saying, "Mom, what was that?" With the suit clutched in place but not tied, I said, "That was none of your...
Thursday morning, right after dad left for work Mandy came into my room, she was crying, “what’s wrong? I asked.” “Dad came into my room again last night. I was horny, I was about to get up and go to your room so you could make love to me. At first, I thought it was you that came in, but I soon found out, by the smell of alcohol that it was Dad. I pretend to be asleep. He stood over me for a while before he pulled his Sweatpants down and off. He played with himself until he was hard. He...
Emily grew up with a rich family she was spoiled by both her parents, as she was spoiled by money, love and greed. She made very few friends cause of this as it was really hard for her to connect with someone outside off her family of corse. On the other hand her sister grew up to become popular, more popular then her as her sister had even challenged her at times. Emily became spoiled, as her sister become popular it was a rivalry between both of them. Emily however has a hidden secret that no...
(All characters are at least 18 years of age) Word count = 16K ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm not even sure where, to begin with, this story about my life. I guess I should start at the point things went from normal to just plain crazy! It began the night of my 18th birthday. Well, maybe crazy isn't the correct word to describe my family, but abnormal wouldn't be a stretch. It all started when I was a senior in high school. The school was about to get out for the summer, and...
Vanessa's Secret Part one By Jason Morgan A beautiful young woman is abused by her cruel master. She is hoping to soon win her freedom when a caring young man enters her life and hopes he can win her heart and help her get her freedom. The young woman does her best to hide her past and a dark secret that could shatter all everything for her. Part 1 Hey Miss Priss, our drinks are getting hot and they are hungry, Get some sandwiches too, get your swishy ass in here!" A harsh...
Secrets By Donna Sash [email protected] We all have them, secrets. We have them for many reasons, mine is to keep my self-safe from society. You see my main secrets are the kind that would cause members of my family and myself much humiliation. Ok, I'll just come out with it, I am a cross dresser. A transvestite, a man who wears the clothing of the opposite sex. Sure its ok for women to wear men's clothing, it is even looked at a sexy and it is accepted by society, but a man in...
The Writer's Secret by Ann Michelle (http://annemichellesworld.blogspot.com/) The conclusion... Chapter 13: Laura Blossoms A routine developed. During the weekdays, Kathleen would come over to watch Loren work. They would read fashion magazines, watch her favorite soap, and she would gossip about their friends. They were becoming good friends. She would also occasionally bring him more clothes and would hint that they should go out somewhere public, but so far, she hadn't...
Chapter 5: Promises and Secrets Leah furiously stormed into her room, slamming the door behind her. She didn't care to exercise the proper politeness one usually did in someone else's home, not when she suspected what had been done to her within said home. Zach's mom had to have been the one doing this. There was no other explanation that made sense, and Zach had to know. Why wouldn't he tell her? They knew almost everything about one another since the first day they had met back in...
I first start messing around with my penis when l was about 6 years old. after circumcision. It was during the school holiday. My mom caught me once while l was exploring my virgin penis, guess my quick responded was, and “mum... it’s itchy”... my mum just smiled and walked away. By this time, l was already addicted to what l was doing. As my penis erects, I just can’t stop holding and touching my penis. Little l know anything about having sex or to masturbates. A month later whilst...
It takes time ti write a good story.Follow me on instagram @raqm0900 and tumblr quemmysissy.tumblr.comIntroduction:A grandmother’s untimely demise brings to light an unexpected story about an apparently normal family.Grandma's SecretEarlier this month, my grandmother passed away in her sleep. Nan had been only 66 years old when she died, but it hadn't happened unexpectedly. The doctors had given her two months when they discovered the cancer that was slowly destroying her body, and that was...
Synopsis: First of all, I want to apologize. I konw it's been a really long time since I posted anything. I just haven't had much time to write. However, I think you'll find this story worth the wait.This story is about a young man who heads off to college in New Zealand and meets two beautiful sisters. Before long, a relationship develops between our hero and one of the sisters. Of course, if you've read any of my stories, you know there's more to this girl than meets the eye . . .* * *I want...
Note: ——I am NOT the author!I am simply sharing A woman needs a steady diet of love, tender kisses, stroking, andlove making followed by holding and sweet words. This onesometimes needs to have her ankles pinned to a mattress besideher ears and have her pussy pounded to mush by a big cock withhuge ass-slapping balls. Walter, my husband of s*******n years,gives me plenty of the former but none of the latter. For thelatter, I take it where I can get it. I get it a lot.I've been very lucky. I...
At first, Alex believed that he was the only one home. He knew that is parents were still at work and his sister Gwen would still be in school for another hour or so. With the house so quiet he decided to get in some serious study time That's when he heard the commotion from Gwen's room and heard her request to stop repeated a dozen times followed by a long drawn out, "Nooo".Alex dropped his backpack and raced up the stairs and down the hall to his sister's bedroom. He knew the...
IncestMy name is James Robertson, but my friends call me Jimmy. I recently discovered a huge secret. I can’t even believe my luck. Let me tell you about what I found out. I was at a friend’s house recently and we were all drunk and getting high. My friend David popped in a porno tape. As I’m looking at the movie, I noticed that the woman in the tape was my stepsister. I couldn’t believe my eyes. She was wearing a wig, but it was her for sure. I’m not sure when she made this film, or why she did it....
TabooWell it started innocent enough. I had been secretly crossdressing for quite some time now and had a few real meets under my belt. But it’s been a long time since I dressed. With a busy schedule and other responsibilities to tend to, I’ve been finding it hard lately to devote time for myself and my “hobby”. I’m able to still find a little time for CD/TV porn and reading sexy stories about first timers. I’ll sometimes fantasize about being the one in the video or pretending I was the one having...
The Forever Secret .True Story , I chose an erotic story because I have a good perverted Imagination. My story is fiction. Or is it? My name is justice I am male. I was 16 years old when I had this experience. This story is about my girlfriend, her best friend Sassy, my best friend Armand and me. We were all 16 years old at the time. My girlfriends name is Sasha, she’s Spanish nice looking with average size tits with a beautiful body and nice black hairy pussy, Sassy lives on the same street...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: March 29, 2010) Chapter 28 - Shh! It's a Secret! The first thing that I did after getting home from my appointment with Mary was to go over to Emily's house. I had about an hour before I had to be at the studio, and I wasn't going...
I backed away, and then both Haven and Inessa grabbed onto one of Skylar's hands. I surely knew they needed to make another statement after Skylar asked that question. "Skylar," Inessa said, turning Skylar's head to hers. "We've met Heidi's parents, we know she loves pineapple on her pizza, but hates pepperoni, and we even know she'll watch The Wizard of Oz six-hundred times in a row, but won't watch Oz the Great and Powerful even once. We'll gladly have fun with you, whether our...
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