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My first time  

Tallgirl84 39F
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8/22/2020 4:47 pm
My first time

I was 18 when I met Sean for the first time. I had just finished high school and was preparing to begin my first year at university when my father invited him home to have dinner with us. The 'us' in this case being my father, who worked in the same office as Sean, my mother and me, Marisol. My father had started with the company when we moved from Columbia right after I was born and had worked his way up through the ranks into a managerial position. We were comfortably well off without being wealthy and, because of this I had a part-time job at McDonald's.
During the pre-dinner chat Sean told us the reason that he had transferred from head office was that his wife had left him, he thought that she was with relatives in Ireland, and he need a change of scenery, a new challenge to take his mind off his problems.
There was a moment of embarrassment for me at the beginning of the meal after Mother had served us, Sean started to eat seconds before Father began to say Grace. He stopped chewing until Father had finished before resuming. Grace was a fact of life in our family, it was part of belonging to a devout Catholic family. I was a member of the church youth group and all of my friends were in the group and had attended the same Catholic high school as I did. We were a group of young who were friends without there being any items, the truth was that I had never had a boyfriend and was still a virgin (hard to believe, huh?).
Sean was in his early 40’s, very tall and good looking and I felt bad about his marriage. I found it easy to talk to Sean and he seemed to be interested in my future plans, so we got on fine during the evening and he made it a point to say good-bye to me separately from my parents when he left. I liked him but thought that I'd never see him again.
I was just about to finish my shift on the Friday night after that dinner when he walked into the restaurant and stood at the back of the queue at my counter. "Good evening sir, what would you like this evening?" I asked being professional but I did give him a big smile.
"Hi Marisol, I would like a Big Mac and fries and a diet Coke. What time do you finish tonight?"
This caught me by surprise and it took a while to compose myself enough to submit his order on the touch screen. "I finish in about fifteen minutes." I wondered why he wanted to know when I finished.
"Fine, that will give me just enough time to eat this delicious meal." He waited for his tray to arrive from the production line and carried it to a table where he could sit and watch me. Every time I glanced in his direction, he would smile at me and it wasn't long before I smiled back at him each time.
He was waiting for me as I left with a couple of other girls who finished at the same time. "Marisol, can I give you a ride home?"
Glenda gave me a dig in the ribs. "Go on, I dare you." She was my closest friend and we had sort of grown up together, going to the same school and the same church although she wasn't as 'churchie' as me. We had often discussed boys, in particular the boys in the youth group, but neither of us had actually had a boyfriend and certainly had never been involved in anything sexual. She was drooling at the car that he was standing next to, the badge on the back told me that it was a Nissan GT-R, although this meant nothing to me.
Besides being a good Catholic girl, boys had always seen me as a geeky amazon. I was always the tallest girl in class and now on my way to 6’1. I was still developing but my<b> breasts </font></b>were definitely there and Glenda and I had many make up sleep over nights trying to perfect our looks. Glenda always said I didn’t need make up but my low self esteem and inexperience were still a huge part of me.
Sean held the door open for me and I slid in. "Do you like it?"
"What?" I asked.
"The car, I bought it especially for you." He replied.
"What, why would you do that?" I asked again.
"I thought that all girls liked to be seen in fast cars, your friend seemed to like it."
"She would, she has brothers that have fast cars and she's always telling me about how fast they drive but I'm not that interested." I could see that he wasn't happy with my response. "It is nice." I said, patting the leather seat.
"I suppose that I'll just have to accept that it's 'nice'." He put it into gear and drove towards my house. "What are you doing next Friday?"
"I'm working until 7.00 and then I'm going out with friends, why?"
"Would you like to have dinner with me?"
I was shocked by his invitation. While deep down I was flattered by it my first reaction was; I can't do this, what would my parents say? "Umm I don't know; I don't think that I'm old enough or sophisticated enough for you."
"Oh, I don't know about that. We got on fine the other night, didn't we?" He commented.
"Well yes I guess so, but surely you have women friends more suited to you." I asked.
"You mean more my age, don't you? Marisol, I like you, you are very attractive and age is not such a big deal for me. What about it, will you come?" He said as I blushed at his compliments. My body reacted, besides the blushing my pussy became very aroused and wet, I could feel my<b> breasts </font></b>harden in excitement.
"Yes." I sort of whispered my answer because I still didn't think that it was right and because of that I'd have to go behind my parents' backs and have them believe that I was out with my friends.
"Good. I'll pick you up after work on Friday then." He dropped me off at the bus stop a hundred metres from home and I thought that it was to save me from having to explain to my parents that he'd given me a ride home. I didn't feel right about this deception but then all I was thinking about how it would be exciting and grown up to do something like go out on a date with an older man.
On Friday I was in the staff change rooms putting the finishing touches to my make-up when Glenda came in. "You're not getting all dolled up to go out with us guys, are you?" There was a note of envy in her voice. "Who are you going out with? Don't tell me it's that old guy with the GT-R?"
I had debated about telling her anything. I was scared my parents would find out, not from her but from my excitement and change in behaviour. I tried to keep everything low key until that moment.

"Not a word of this to anyone but yes I am, he's taking me to dinner." I told her.
"You be careful with him and his fancy car, I hope that he's just not taking you out to, you know, get into your pants." She teased.
"No, it's nothing like that, he's new in town and just wants the company of someone he knows. He works with my father." I tried to justify it.
"Does your father know about this?" She asked.
"No, and I don't want him to know, at least not yet." I relied.
"You don't honestly think that he can be looking to a long term commitment, do you?" She looked at me. "Oh no, tell me you're not." She smiled.
"Well, a girl can dream, can't she?" Maybe I've been reading too many girlie magazines where true love always wins out and I could see eternal bliss in my future. "Not a word to anyone, promise?"
"Cross my heart and hope to die." She made the sign on her chest. "Just remember, if he tries anything funny stop him, kick him in the you-know-what’s if necessary." She laughed.
Sean was waiting for me and opened the door for me, Glenda was watching as I got in the car. "How are you tonight?" He asked as we drove off. "Have you had a good day?"
"It was okay, I went shopping this morning, do you like my new dress? I bought it special for tonight." I said.
"It looks very nice and sexy, it suits you." I could sense his lust in my choice. I had a summer dress on, mid thigh, backless and low heels. I could see Sean looking at my long legs as he drove. We drove and chatted a bit until we reached the restaurant. To say I was nervous was an understatement, but I was very excited.
He parked in the car park out back and assisted me out of the car, he didn't let go of my hand as we walked around to the entrance and when he opened the door, I felt his eyes roaming all over my body and especially my legs, he placed his hand on my bare back as he ushered me inside which sent a thrill through my body.
The head waiter greeted him as an old friend and led us to a table in an alcove on one side of the room. Sean held my chair out for me and took the menu and wine list from the waiter, who wandered off to serve another customer.
"Would you like me to order for you?" He had noticed me puzzling over the menu, it was in French for a start and I was horrified at the prices of these dishes, it was going to cost him a fortune.
"Would you please?" I handed him my menu and he signalled for the waiter, who arrived pad in hand. Sean ordered as if he was born to it and soon a bottle of wine appeared and the ritual began. He declared the wine to be perfect and glasses were filled. In a night of firsts, I took my first sip of wine and it was nice. They didn’t ask for any ID even though I looked 15 I’m sure.
The meal was nothing like I'd ever had before, the servings were tiny but the presentation of the dishes was so good it seemed sad to eat the food. The wine was nice and although I drank little, I was feeling a little light-headed by the time we had finished and he had placed his arm around me as we walked to the car. I seemed to melt into him.
We stopped a couple of houses from home and he kissed me lightly on the lips. "Will you come to dinner with me again next Friday?"
There was no hesitation in my reply. "Yes, I'd like that." I smiled.
He walked around to my side of the car and opened the door for me. "I enjoyed this evening very much, Marisol you are a very special young lady." He bent and kissed me again and this time he held his lips on mine for a little longer. I don't know whether it was the wine or the kiss but I was feeling a little light-headed as I walked the few metres home.
On Tuesday Glenda cornered me. "Tell me all, where did you go and what was the food like?"
"We went to a restaurant called 'something French Bistro' and the food was really nice although there wasn't a lot of it."
"Wow! I've heard that it's the top restaurant, and did you have any wine to drink?" She asked
"Yes, and it was nice too." I smiled
"And after, did he try to kiss you?" She asked excitedly
My fingers touched my lips as if to re-enforce the memory of his. "Yes, he did, but that was all he did, he didn't try anything else."
"He didn't touch your breasts?" She cupped hers to demonstrate what she had expected him to do.
"No, there was nothing like that! He was the perfect gentleman." I giggled.
"When are you going out with him again, he has asked you out again hasn't he?" She asked
"Friday, we're going out again on Friday." Friday seemed such a long time to wait to see him again. But it arrived and I was ready for him. Glenda and I had gone shopping and I bought a red crop top which showed off my shoulders and cleavage nicely. It was very sexy and a step up from the summer dress. I paired the top with a black leather mid thigh skirt and black heels. It was semi dressy and I had hoped Sean liked it. I wanted to go for sexy and I must say I hit the bull’s eye.
When Sean picked me up, I could see his jaw drop.
“Wow Marisol, you look incredibly hot”. He drooled.
We got into his car and drove, we chatted and again I could see his eyes running up and down my body and legs. This time I was a lot more relaxed and I felt sexy and knew I was showing it. We again went to a restaurant but this was different from last week, we parked in the back of a Seafood Restaurant. In another first I tried calamari and really liked it and the crisp white wine that we had with it.
He sat very close to me in the restaurant and he would occasionally caress my arm or thigh and was very charming.
We went for a walk and sat by a fountain. I was sitting close to him, his arm across my shoulder and feeling the cool breeze on my face, the city lights all lit up made the conversation and our time very romantic. I felt like a princess as we then made our way to his car. I got in for the drive home a little disappointed our evening was ending. Before he started the engine he leaned over and his lips brushed mine sending a tingle down my spine, this was just what the romance stories had told me would happen.
He again stopped his car not far from home and kissed me. "Did you enjoy this evening?"
"Oh yes, very much." I smiled and thanks him.
"So did I and I want to see you again next week?" He asked
"Yes." I whispered, ‘and I want to see you."
"That's settled then, I'll pick you up from work." He laughed.
"Oh no, you can't. I forgot but my shifts have been changed, I'm now working on Tuesdays and Thursdays."
"That's all right; I'll pick you up from home." He said
"But then Mum and Dad will know that it's you I've been seeing and not the guys from the youth group." I exclaimed.
"Don't worry, it'll be okay." He kissed me again as I stepped out of the car.
I told Mum that I was going out with the guys when she came into my room on Friday afternoon as I was putting on my make-up. Just before Sean was supposed pick me up, expected my cell rang, it was him. "Sorry darling but I'm stuck in the office, I've called a cab to come and pick you up and take you straight to the restaurant, and I'll meet you there."
My heart was racing; he'd called me 'darling'!! In the cab on the way to the restaurant I couldn't help thinking how clever he'd been arranging for the cab so that he didn't have to pick me up himself, this was adding to my excitement of doing something behind my parents' backs, I was a woman of mystery embarking on a dangerous journey.
It was another fine restaurant and another fine meal and he kissed me as we reached his car. "Your parents are going away next weekend, aren't they?"
"How, oh Father told you. Yes, they're going to visit my aunt and uncle." I replied.
"Good, I have something special planned for us." We drove home and I couldn't help wondering what it could be. He kissed me again as we pulled up down from my house. "I can't wait for next week." He looked at me with a steamy lusty look.
"What have you got planned?" I asked coyly.
"Sorry my darling," He kissed me again, "I can't tell you; I want you to be all excited when we meet next Friday and don't worry, and you won't be disappointed."

Friday couldn't come soon enough! I went shopping and had bought the proverbial “Little Black Dress” The best go-to sexy outfit. Being tall and blonde I must say I was stunning in it. Paired with black heels my legs looked killer
Mum and Dad had left home at 2:00 to make the 3 hour drive north. I spent a few hours getting ready. I decided to wear a pair of black lace panties under my LBD and that’s it.
Sean arrived at 7:00. I was dressed and ready and he kissed me as soon as I opened the front door. I didn’t care about the neighbours. Instead of driving to a restaurant he drove to an apartment building. "Where are we going?" I asked. He helped me out of his car and we held hands as we walked. I could hear my heels on the concrete and felt a sexy sway to my walk and butterflies in my stomach.
"You'll see." He pushed the button for the top floor and stood there with a smile on his face as it rose up. He swiped a security card into the door lock and opened it. "Welcome to my humble abode." I stood open mouthed. Humble it wasn't, the furniture alone must have cost a fortune. "Well, what do you think?"
"It's amazing. I've never been in anything like this." I commented.
"Come." He led me into the dining room, his hand on my ass. I didn’t object, it made me feel sexy and it felt incredible. The table was set with shiny cutlery and gleaming glasses. He went into the kitchen and returned with two plates of food. "I hope you like this, it's a slow cooked stew thing, very French and tasty." He opened a bottle of red wine and poured some into both glasses. I did like the food, and the wine, lots of wine, I was feeling no pain.
After dinner we made ourselves comfortable in the living room and he put on some slow relaxing music. He took my hand and sat us on the sofa. He kissed me and held me hard, he started kneading my caressing my legs, my ass and<b> breasts. </font></b>I knew that I shouldn't allow this to progress any further but I wanted it and I wasn't strong enough to stop him even if I did.
I kissed him back, my passion for this man pushing my lips against his. I felt his tongue pressing against my lips and they parted allowing him in. My whole body was tingling and I could feel a dampness between my legs that I'd never experienced. My crotch was wet and hot and my passion overcame me.
Then I felt a hand on my bare breast, a hand gently caressing me. With a whimper I fell against him as his fingers had expertly slipped inside my dress cupping my breast, touching my pinching my hardened nipple. All thoughts of resistance disappeared when his other hand managed to unzip my dress from the back.
He moved my dress fabric down so that my<b> breasts </font></b>were free. Then his voice, soft and husky, reached my ears. "Marisol darling, I love you."
It was my voice, I knew that, but I had no control over it and it was coming from so far away. "Yes, yes, please love me." He kissed my<b> breasts </font></b>and the hand that had been there was now between my legs, caressing me down there, even through the thin layer of panties I could feel his finger rubbing me and pushing against me. "Sean, you should know that I've never done this before, I don't know what to do."
"Just do whatever your heart tells you, just relax and let it happen." He whispered as he lay me down across the sofa.
"Will it hurt? I've read that it hurts the first time." I said a little scared.
"It may hurt a little at first and then it gets better, don't be afraid, I'll be gentle." He took my dress off and then my panties. He then spread my legs apart and kissed me down there, it felt wonderful and I started moaning as the pleasure flooded through me. Then his tongue pushed inside and I thought that I was going to die it felt so good. He licked me for some time until my body went into a series of spasms as I orgasmed and gushed liquid and moaning loudly. When the waves of pleasure died down, I looked down at him and even with his mouth over me I could see my juices all over my thighs and his smiling face.
He took his mouth away and stood up to take off his clothes. I had never seen a man's thing, his cock, before and it looked so huge that I was sure that there was no way that he could fit it inside me. "Are you ready for this?" I nodded my head and he lowered himself onto me as I spread my long legs. I could feel the end of his cock open me. Spreading my labia, he began pushing slowly inside me until it hit my barrier. It felt so good I wanted him deeper inside me.
"I’m halfway inside you baby, this is where it might hurt." He held it in place for a second while then pushed into me. I held my breathe but really didn’t feel any pain, it was more of a stretching but it felt good, he slowly right up inside me. I could hear him moan.
“Fuck baby you are so tight” He whispered to me.
I smiled and said, ”fuck me Sean, make me a woman”.
Hear that he pulled it out and then pushed it back inside me, I got the most amazing sensation running right through my pussy. His movements were slow and steady for a while and then he increased his speed and my pleasure until, just as my body went through another series of spasms as I moaned and whimpered.
I couldn’t stop the waves of pleasure and started to get louder screaming my pleasure. I could feel my pussy juices gushing out and down my ass. He pumped his cock into me faster and harder as I screamed and moaned, my legs wrapped around him.
Then he moaned loudly and I could feel him swell inside me. He held me hard and I could feel a warm sensation inside me from his cock. He pumped and pumped me as I moaned and whimpered. He finished and lay there panting and then kissing me all over, my neck, my breasts, my mouth. He held his cock inside me and it felt wonderful. My pussy was grabbing, convulsing, milking him as we lay together. After a while his cock started to get soft and he pulled out of me, I could feel a flood of warm oozing from me. I knew it was his seed. It tricked from me down my ass onto the bed.
"Did you like your first time?" He took me in his arms and kissed me.
"Yes, it felt, I can't describe just how it felt." I kissed him back.
"I feel extremely privileged to have been your first and I hope that I can continue to give you pleasure." He said laying beside me caressing and kissing me.
"I would love that." I drew his lips to mine and kissed them, and my tongue snaked out and found his, my hand moved to hold his limp cock, still sticky from our love making. I couldn't believe that until an hour ago I had never let a man fondle my<b> breasts </font></b>or stick his finger inside me let alone his cock and now I'm fondling him and bringing his cock back to hardness. I know that I'm doing everything that we'd been told not to do by the church and school and that I should be feeling guilty about this, but I don't, I feel, well I feel like I'm in love and I feel like a woman.
"Come." Sean stood and held his hand for me. I took it and kicked off my heels as he led me to his bedroom. As we entered, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I looked like a slut, my hair was matted against my head and my lipstick was smeared around my lips, I was naked and all I could see was how big my nipples were. "You look beautiful, just like a woman who has given herself totally to the man she loves." He led me to his bed and as I stood beside it.
He pulled the covers back and I watched as he got into the bed. He rolled onto the bed and held his arms open for me to join him. As I climbed onto the bed my hand reached out for his now hard cock. "Do you like touching my cock?" He asked.
"Yes, I like the way that it gets hard when I touch it." I was moving my hand up and down along his shaft, examining it and marveling at its size the purple veins. I marvelled at its size and shape.
"And I like the way you like me doing this." He said reaching for my pussy.
His finger was inside me and was wiggling around, I was building up to another orgasm. "Do you like me doing this?"
"Yes, I love it." I panted
"Do you like it as much as when I have my cock inside you?" He teased
"No, that I love more than anything." He rolled me onto my back and positioned himself between my legs I spread them wide for him, my legs in the air and then I felt his cock slide inside me again. It hurt a little and I could feel stinging.
“Sean, it hurts a bit” I said.
“Give it another moment babe” He poured some gel on his cock and entered me then slowly started fucking me again.
We made love three more times before both of us eventually went to sleep, he behind me, spooning me with his hand cupping one of my<b> breasts </font></b>and the other between my legs, neither of us had the energy to do anything else.
I woke with a finger of one hand moving around inside me, and the thumb and finger of the other gently squeezing my nipple. "Mmm that's nice, you can wake me like that every day." I rolled onto my back and opened my legs for him. We made love like that for a while, then he pulled out and rolled me onto my stomach. He lifted my hips off the bed and Pushed his cock was inside me. This felt different and, in some ways, better than the way that we had been making love and I soon climaxed and collapsed back onto the bed as he orgasmed and came inside me again.
We lay there recovering. "Marisol, just one question, are you on the pill?"
"No, oh fuck, what are we going to do?" I was beginning to panic, what if I get pregnant?
"Don't worry darling," he could sense my concern, "I have a pill that will take care of it, it's called the morning after pill." He got out of bed and came back with a glass of water and a pill.
I swallowed it. "Are you sure that this will work?"
"Don't worry, it'll be okay. Now what are we going to do for the rest of the weekend?"
"More of the same I think, but I have a shift this evening, it finishes at 11.00, one of the girls has been sick for the last couple of days and I've been filling in for her and I can't really get out of it."
"That's all right, we have today and tomorrow to be together. Now what do you say to some breakfast, we have to keep our energy levels up you know."

We had breakfast in bed, and I dozed off, I was tired never having used up this much energy before in my life. When I woke Sean wasn't there and I panicked until I heard him come back into the room. He held in his hand a new bottle of gel. "Do you think that this is enough?" He had a grin on his face.

"I don't know about that, we'll have to see won't we." I laughed. I was really getting into this making love thing and wanted more, much more of it. And I got it. We fucked until that afternoon. Sean drove me home in the afternoon. I was a mess and looked every bit the slut.
I will pick you up later babe, he kissed me passionately and he drove off.
I went in and showered, changed into my uniform and went to meet Glenda.

I noticed Glenda staring at me, and it could have had something to do with the fact that I was walking funny because I was so sore between my legs. The stinging was very uncomfortable. "Marisol, you look like you've been doing something naughty."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't come the innocent with me girl you've been with him all night haven't you?"

"Yes."

"And you've been, you know?"

"Yes, oh Glenda it's so wonderful being with the man that you love and loving him in every way."

"Don't you think that you're rushing things? Just how many times did you and he do it?"

"Hundreds, it just didn't stop once we started, and I don't want it to stop, ever. He told me he loved me."

"And you've got visions of a happy ever after life with him. You are so naive; men will tell you that so that they can make love to you but can you be sure that he means it?"

"Yes I'm sure." At least I thought that I was sure.

"Are you seeing him again tonight?"

"Yes, and all day tomorrow."

"Remind me in a couple of months not to say that I told you so."

"You're just jealous that you don't have anyone to love you!"

"How would you know? I don't tell the world about my conquests."

"No! Who, and how long has this been going on?"

"Brett's one of my brother's friendsd and we've been seeing each other for six months now and have been doing it for the past three."

"But why have you said nothing?"

"I guess that I just wanted to see if he's a player before I said anything."

"What's it like doing it with him?"

"Later, we'd better get out there and feed the hoards before we get fired, one thing I won't have to tell you to do is smile."

We didn't get a chance to talk later because Sean and Brett were waiting to pick us up. For a while there I thought that there would be a drag race to see who had the fastest car and I was scared but Sean caught the expression on my face and pulled out of the car park in a leisurely fashion. We drove to his apartment and after a quick cup of coffee were soon in bed where we remained until lunch time on Sunday. We had made a serious dent in the supply of gel, at this rate he's going to have to buy more.

Sean dropped me home before my parents arrived home. He came in with me and we sat on my bed kissing for some time before he had to go home. "When I pick you up on Friday do you want to have dinner before . . .?"

"No I want you. By Friday I'll be desperate for you and your cock." A week ago I might have thought that but there was no way that I'd ever say it, not even to him. He kissed me and left.

After a week I invented a group of friends to explain my lateness in getting home.

I did have one concern though; my period was late. I didn't want to mention it to anyone until after my next period was due and if that one didn't arrive I was in deep trouble.

Sean and I still saw each other on Friday nights for a short time, long enough to make love at least twice, but then one Friday night he didn't arrive as expected. I was frantic, what if something happened to him. I rang his mobile and left several messages but he didn't reply. What was I going to do if my period didn't come?

It didn't and I bought one of those home pregnancy test kits and my worst fears were confirmed and to make matters worse the message that I got when I rang his mobile was that it was no longer in service. I went to his apartment to find a notice out front announcing that it was for lease. I was really getting desperate.

"Marisol, what's the matter?" Glenda asked at work on Thursday evening.

"I'm worried, I didn't see Sean last Friday and I haven't been able to contact him. I'm scared that something might have happened to him."

"That's not really what you're scared of is it?"

"No. Glenda, what am I going to do? I've missed my last two periods and I'm pregnant."

"Fuck! Sorry about that but didn't you take precautions?"

"We did on the first night, he gave me a morning after pill the next day and since then nothing
“Have you tried to find him?"

"I went to his apartment building and his apartment is for lease and I called his office and was told that he no longer worked there, and was asked if someone else could help me."

"Doesn't your father work for the same company?"

"Yes."

"Then maybe he knows where he is, why don't you ask him?"

That night as we sat around the dinner table and Dad was telling Mum about something that happened at work I slipped my question in. "Dad, that guy that you invited to dinner a couple of months ago, how's he getting on with his troubles?"

Dad went on but I just sat there scared shitless. For the next few weeks, I started being sick in the mornings and hid it from my mother. She would pick up on that for sure.
Another week and it all seemed to go away. I had a strange period for a few days with heavy bleeding and after googling it assumed I had a mis-carriage, thank God.
I went on birth control after that and have never looked back.
I was hurt and Glenda helped me through it but it stuck with me that I loved older cock and became a daddy’s girl.


8155 64M  
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8/22/2020 5:47 pm

Wow great story ,thanks for taking the time to write it .
that was hot , hugs


LadiesR2B1rst 60M  
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8/22/2020 7:51 pm

A well written story ! Thanks for sharing it !


justme51 72M

1/21/2021 4:47 am

Great story sorry for the lose.


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4/29/2021 3:21 pm

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