“He said you’d understand.” “I’m sorry for everything I said about you. Well… About the old you.” “Don’t sweat it. The past is the past.” “I know, but I should’ve never been angry with you in the first place. It was never your fault.” “I wasn’t totally blameless either.” “Let’s just promise each other to always be honest with each other. No more secrets,” I say. “Deal, no more secrets.” Once again our lips touch as we pull each other close into the other’s embrace. After getting lost in each other’s kiss, I turn off the lights and pull out the covers. I pull I hope you enjoyed the story. Please leave any questions, cute feedback or whatever in the comment section below. Also give it your honest rating. Check out my other stories. They’re all related. Check out my profile as well! It’s got a link and stuff. Hey r u in the same hotel as last year?? Chloe thumbed into her phone, staring impassively at the steadily blinking cursor for a moment before sending the message. Brian never responded to the text she’d sent yesterday, that simple we need to talk , and that was rather infuriating. He’s not ignoring me… he wouldn’t dare. He’s probably obsessing over the right words, agonizing over figuring out just the perfect reply. Torn between that unfathomable guy need to seem all strong and stoic, and actually being honest with his own shortcomings and inadequacies. Brian… you’re such a petulant little manchild. Sliding a pair of oversized sunglasses down from her forehead, she glanced up from her phone towards the enormous AnimeCon banner strung up in the crisp morning japanese air. It was just after daybreak, and drivers were already struggling to navigate the asian busy streets, searching for parking areas with a rare empty space. The sidewalks were flooded with foot traffic by now, anime fans and cosplayers moving in a steady stream around Chloe and her trailing companion, flowing towards the convention center’s entranceways. A ruffled beige halter top showed off Chloe’s delicate shoulders, and a tiny pair of denim MILF cutoffs, fluffy-white at the edges with frayed ends, drew ample attention to her long legs. Her dark brown hair was carefully styled into a messy ponytail that draped down across one shoulder, while an overstuffed drawstring bag was slung over the other. Overall, her figure made a rather remarkable, almost picturesque impression. She would have been a beauty without compare… if not for the contemptuous sneer that puckered her upper lip. She was here for a reason, of course. It wasn’t by accident that her breakup with Brian had occurred right before AnimeCon—which Brian looked forward to all year—and it was also no coincidence that the usual group of friends they attended with were nowhere to be found this time around. Her goal hadn’t actually been to break up with Brian at all; there was no reason to throw chinese away all the effort she’d put into shaping the course of the relationship to her needs. The plan was, rather simply, to break Brian. A proper baptism, Chloe thought with a malicious smile. Back when Brian had begun working longer shifts, she’d taken advantage of his every absence in their social group to sow subtle seeds of discord. Fine, you can keep your boy toy but we're not telling him about us. I looked down to see her beautiful blue eyes drinking in my enjoyment, sparkling. I renewed my grip on her butt and thrust up into the delightful depths of the horny little lamb on each cute downward movement. "I chinese am saving myself for the forest," Linden shouted. I’d rather be on the outside. Now I act quickly and start snapping pics with my iPhone on silent shudder mode of Mama LoLo’s luscious ass .. Well, that was a test for her before we went to far, Tabitha told me Sissy was mine and would ask to be when we got back to the shop. I'm as anxious as a kid on his first date, wondering what her arrival will be like. “Thank you, Uncle Leon,” I was getting emotional asian again.. Okay, calling MILF it a lab is a bit of a stretch. As I sit she extends her left foot back into my lap, and then slowly lifts to right leg up and spreads it to the back of the couch revealing she is no longer wearing the panties. japanese “Do you wanna…” Though she wondered of the only reason he fought against her was out of a sense of professionalism and duty. “Well yeah, it did hurt a bit, but it was a sort of nice hurt.