He grabbed my boobs with both his hands and squeezed them hard. "Ouch" I said as it hurt me. I started running my hands on his chest. I felt the chest...hair as I slowly ran my hands on his chest. I pulled his chest hair which made him yelp in pain.I looked at him and flashed a wicked smile. "I can be rough as well you know!" I said and I pulled his chest hair again."Aaoow...hehehe...you are a feisty little bitch, aren't you?" he said."And you are a filthy little bastard, aren't you?" I said and. I hated her for being so fucking nice to me…for admiring me… like an abused old dog who loved anyone as long as you didn’t hit it. one weekend, she asked me if he [her husband, my live-in lover] missed her iced tea? i said ‘yes, he does’ and she proceeded to make me some tea, showing me exactly how to make it. she had a funny way of using a giant pickle jar as a container and she only used steel pots for boiling water. something about purity. i wouldn’t know. she used two full cups of sugar and. More

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