I left my favorite sunglasses at a guy’s place…they’re probably still sitting there on his coffee table all these weeks later. Unfortunately it’s not worth even trying to get the back from him since 1. I didn’t have the best time and 2. He lives a few hours away and it’s a drive I’d rather not repeat. I’m ok with no getting them back, despite the fact that they were my favorite, but I’m still kicking myself for it.
I always make sure not to leave anything behind but I was in such a rush to get outta there that I completely forgot them and didn’t realize until I was halfway home.
I love reading your your stories.Guess what? Since I stumbled from your posts on Reddit,probably I became your fan number one.If I have nothing to do,I just grab my lpad,I start going through your stories from Reddit post and specially on the website where you have the things well narrated.I has been only two weeks,I almost read everything.Unfortunately a lot pics I really wanted to on Imugr and some videos on couples kink,are not available probably due to a length of time you posted them(2 years)
If there’s one thing I could ask you a favour is make theme available again,lovely Mary.
Now,as I finished reading quick hotwife vent,about your favourite sun glasses you left at one your encounter,I honestly felt bad about you.I know exactly what this little things means to us,specially if it is your husband special gift.But don’t worry,win some lose some,specially with someone who wasn’t that or didn’t put some effort to excel satisfy sexually after a long drive and the built up days,weeks or even year that preceded the meeting.What kind of loser man his that guy.Woman like you,with all those attributes (sensual lips,beautiful eyes,great body and not forget that round ass),Hooooooo my God,who does that?Anyway,not everyday are saints.There will be great moments in a human being,but there will also be disappointed days in a human being,as my father told me,in my younge age boy.
I guess this guy is the one in the cabin story,correct me if I am wrong.
Till next time
Zayadio