As I drove away, I could see her milky white form standing in her doorway, smiling. Her thick pink nipples shimmering in the white light of the street lamp. The mop of red hair on her head and the thick red bush between her legs in complete contrast to the rest of her body. I waved as did she.
I sped away, listening to Zeppelin, wondering if what had just happened was real or just some bizarre fantasy that my mind had created. I decided not to question it. The raw feeling in my dick was enough to make me believe . . .
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great story
so descriptive and well written. I feel like I knew the characters and really cared about them. was initially sad, because o thought the milk was the "wet and messy" part, but was really excited when the action moved to the bathroom. well done.more...
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