Zeke slid off my silk robe and kissed my neck. I felt his strong hands feel my hourglass hips...
Only months after starting college, My brother, Jason, was killed in a car accident leaving me and Zeke alone to fend for ourselves. Zeke happened to be a roommate in the house we were all living in and was almost like a brother to me. Zeke and I had well paying jobs, I was a bartender and Zeke made plenty of money as a real estate agent. Zeke was on the wild side and was always in and out...Read On
Added: 26 Mar 2009 | Category: First Time |
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