Hi,
and welcome to my latest update
I have a new video 'Molly
and Elise Use A Double Dildo'. Why not visit the SC video page and check the films I have
uploaded. Download the ones you like and then you can see me in action, either alone
or with my friends, and you get to keep and enjoy them forever. And the number of stills online is now in excess of 8230 pictures.
NM. My friend Pippa from work has asked me to look after her goldfish while
she is on holiday. A goldfish, no less. Gosh, I thought, what a responsibility but
if it dies while she is away it should be easy enough to replace!!
I was en-route to her place last
Friday to carry out this daunting task when I met an old school friend. I couldn't believe
it - I had stopped for petrol and there he was in the garage. It has been years since we
last saw each other and we had had a bit of a thing together, but we were only 15 years
old at the time. I was the shy, nervous virgin and I seem to remember that I had told him
that he is the proud possessor of my virginity (taken on my eighteenth birthday). Not sure
though. When you are young and experimenting etc, and nobody really cared about STDs then
- we were just having too much fun. But I do remember that he had an amazing vinyl record
collection - even now the quality is better than CDs. But come back to my place to listen
to the latest Stones album (or similar) really was the most used chat up line in the 70's
- I suppose a bit like the 1920s 'come up and see m y etchings'.
He is now living in Australia so
I'm not sure when (or if) we will meet again. We must have coffee and a catch-up, I said,
so I took him to Pippa's house with me. Well we got chatting about old times and I thought
what the hell - let's see what Pippa has in her wardrobe and re-live old times. We found
some strange things in there, very esoteric indeed. In fact some of it was rather scary -
I must endeavour to find out about her 'secret life'. But his crazy idea was for me to
dress up like I did at school all those years ago.
I have to say it felt so horny to
be wearing such a tight short skirt with some gorgeous tights I found and little virginal
white socks - how cute I thought. Then a strange thing happened. All the memories came
flooding back and I must admit I was getting incredibly turned by being all dressed up
like a schoolgirl.
Come on I said, after watching
him fooling around with the camera that he was using for 'touristy' things, let's make up
for lost time, and there is a lot of that to do!!! Well, we tried, but without success. I
know it was not my fault. Until now, I have never met a man I could not get erect. I've
even succeeded with Mr Clicky and that's a bloody miracle in its own right.
He said he couldn't perform while
the goldfish was watching us. I said that was fucking ridiculous. Everyone knows they have
a memory span of three seconds and wouldn't tell anyway. We'll just go into another room
but he said the moment had passed . I lost my rag and called him a wimp, amongst other
things, and thanks for fuck all. Then he lost his temper. That was it - I threw him out
with a few choice words, and telling him he didn't 'break me in' - it was his brother! And
on that note I went back to consoling my aching pussy, who had thought she had been in for
a treat!
But his parting words hurt me.
They were 'Maybe you should eat your makeup so you can be pretty on the inside as well,
you bitch'.
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