It was a rainy autumn weekend, and my best friend Lara had come over to spend the night because her parents were out of town. We’re both 23, been inseparable since high school, always sharing everything clothes, secrets, late-night talks. She’s petite with short blonde hair, perky small breasts, and that playful smile that always gets her what she wants. I’m curvier, long brunette waves, fuller hips and tits that she’s teased me about forever.
I want to share my story, which actually happened about a year ago. I'm 23, my name is Anya. I have a boyfriend who is 3 years older.This story happened on his birthday. We've been together for 3 years already, everything is going well, I think he will propose to me soon. This is the first time I'm writing a story, so don't criticize me too much.
My name is Sandeep. I live in a small town near Delhi. I am 27 years old and roam around all day looking for a job. My house is at the end of the lane where it is quiet in the afternoon. It was summer and the sun was blazing. When I returned home that day, I was drenched in sweat. My shirt was sticking to my body and I was thinking of taking a bath. But then my eyes fell on the corner of the lane. A beggar woman was sitting there.
Lois Helmers was lonely. It had been such a long time since she had been with a man, she could hardly remember when.