extended fruit story
Date: 7/9/2016, Categories: Diary, BDSM, Lesbian, Group Sex, Author: soyini, Source: sexstories.com
Rena is awake. She feels as if she’s just waken for the first time. She’s in her early thirties and she never would have imagined that she would feel this way, at this age. It almost doesn’t seem real or possible. There was such a range of emotions flowing wildly inside her. But then her mentor always said that the word emotion can be broken down into more simple terms. E in Einstein’s world meant energy, and motion....well that is easy enough to understand. But now the single world emotion has become two words, energy plus motion. She could feel it coursing through her veins just as she had seen the mountain river flow ever so wildly. For the first time in a lifetime she felt alive. It made sense. Ray had found her nearly by accident, but then if one has faith than one does not believe in accidents. It wasn’t long before he became a lover, friend and even a daddy to her. Both of them drive trucks. They were going in different directions but stopped at the same place. He watched her. She was barely five feet tall, her long brown hair was a tangled mess, she walked by him without giving much regard to him. Later he would see her again and ask her how the fruit she bought earlier was. This started the conversation. They shared the watermelon and made small talk. She liked his confidence and his manor. She had run into his type a thousand times before and never really gave them much thought. It is clique to say that he was different, but he was. He was laid back, cute, and he ...