She opened the door and was happy to be greated by her boyfriend, his face was pleasant and it always made her smile. "How are you?" she asked, hugging him tightly and not wanting to let go. He looked at her and kissed her, she felt the wetness of his lip...
I opened the door, feeling rather nervous but still eager to talk to her. “Hey”, she said, smiling eagerly. “Hi”, I replied, genuinely wondering why she had even come. “I need to talk to you”, she said, walking in the door and sitting on the couch. “Okay,...
She slowly walked across the paved floor, hoping she would get a good fucking tonight. Who the fuck cares about being a well brought up girl she thought. I need to be loved, by a man, a wonderful man. She stopped and stared when she saw him standing there...
