Wendy waited eagerly for the film to begin. It was already fifteen minutes after midnight and the great cheated girl was in a obviously vulgar mood. Her date for the evening had raised her, none of her friends were around, and the only resort for entertainment was a lonely midnight movie. Suspirating, she leaned on the scratching seat while the lights were finally attenuated.

The theatre door opened and closed quickly, flashing a light spear at the opening curtains. A figure dim walked along the aisle. She sat next to Wendy, further irritating the already unhappy girl. The theater was almost empty; there was no reason why this woman had to sit only a distant place. Pre-movie ads for popcorn and licorice increased to life and Wendy looked at the newcomer outside the corner of her eye.

Goldie was bored and decided to take a walk in the forest. At first fresh air seemed fresh and inviting. But when the sun rose higher in the sky, the air became more sulphurous. Small rivers of sweating overwhelmed down the neck and around the heaps of his breasts, disappearing at the top of his sundress. The damp cloth clings to its skin, showing its nipples. He hit the top of his dress to let the air get to his sweaty skin.

I’ll never forget my cousin, Arlene. She was and is a really beautiful girl/woman. She and I were able to learn a lot of things together when we were younger.

Arlene and her parents, Tony and Tanita, moved to the door next to me and my parents when she was ten.

Because there were so few children living near us, no one, we simply turned to each other. We actually lived in the country and the nearest farmhouse was close to a quarter mile away and had no children of our age.

At the beginning of 1980 I worked in this factory producing snacks. At this time all employees had their offices (ah, the days before the cubicles were discovered). The accounting department, where I worked, was in an additional wing on the back. Due to the sensitive nature of our work, the offices had an external door always closed, then each of our offices had its own doors.

During lunch, my three colleagues always left to go home or eat. On the other hand, I usually ate a sandwich at my desk. I didn’t really understand that I had a lot of privacy at this time. One day I was super excited, my pussy desperate for a little relief. I couldn’t do it anymore and I had to do something. On my own, I locked the office door and locked it. Sitting at my desk, I got my skirt up and I put my panties aside. Nervously, my fingers are immersed in my pussy, quickly I gave myself a nice sperm. I licked my fingers clean and came back to work.

My best friend’s mom was the last thing I thought about when I went to her house. I played the bell and answered the door. I asked her if her son, Tom, was home. He said I just lost him while he left with a girl and they would hit the mall.

She said I didn’t have to leave, like she just made a coffee and invited me to a cup. He worked in one of the city’s hospitals and was still in uniform. I asked her if she worked another double shift. He smiled and said without a second salary to help pay the bills, he needed to work all the hours offered to her.