Sex With My Boyfriend's Daddy

such a pru

music. Leonid used to say the same words in a teasing tone while tic

that has turned him more aggre

e was embraced by his rowdy group of friends. His promise, that th

d in his third. He plays on the basketball team and is really popular

dating me. He said I was different, not like the painted, noisy dolls that normally hang around the basketball team. He told me I was pretty, beautiful e

a room full of people. Granted, we are currently alone at the table, but still, there are at least a couple of hun

n his seat, taking a big gulp of

find a dark corner to do things that I don't even do when we're in private. When I do go down that ro

esn't have the level of roman

ves. I've been blushing all night while they've retold stories of growing up together. Georgiawill no doubt have another tale to tell tonight, as he has his arm around a beauti

riend asks and cups his balls. He seems to do that a lot wh

ed by the way my boyfriend's eyes are glued to them. The brunette's eyes are glued to Leonid. I don't know how to react w

g you wouldn't d

n't do it, because of me, and Leonid's sour

campus anymore. We're in my boyfriend's hometown, a sleepy little place a few hours

. By now, I'm dreading going home. Leonid is very drunk, and despite tryi

ut to have a fi

night's sleep. I've often found it to be true, but when I wake up in the mor

ably the only time I'll hear from her until I'm back. We're not close. She'd tried to pretend that she was happy for me when I told her I'd be away for almost a month with my boyfriend, but I know she'd wanted me to he

ink he forgot to mention that he would only use the

ng our relationship to the next level. If things cont

a sigh and head to the kitchen in only my sleep shorts and a flimsy cut-off tank top. I