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No 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 New soul music for you Let Ben Kelly's smooth vocals and introspective lyrics sweep you away. "Dime" is the perfect song to unwind and connect with your emotions. LISTEN_NOW https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/benkellydime Ben Kelly https://www.facebook.com/benkellysound/ 11 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Listen Now 0 distrokid.com DCO Click Listen now to listen to Dime https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/benkellydime 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473249032_1281524719808042_5019786274634678280_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NtKZaBhSBi8Q7kNvgHTyjv1&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AYL9RJmdQgNq3c7sZv4O6dV&oh=00_AYCBK9z7V14ymoar4PeFoPFyR8MF4UOYD_yCz5I_XV7hIw&oe=679211E5 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Ben Kelly 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 đŸ”„Fell For My New Stepfather "You're my stepfather, we really shouldn't" I pulled back. He stood up and pulled me to my feet, putting his arms around my back and drawing me close. ~~~ I mistakenly took my stepfather as one of my stepbrothers... "We haven't actually met," I said. "Are you Reid or Riley?" My stepfather Evan Hammer's twin sons were both in college at Stanford, but it didn't surprise me that at least one of them had come down for the holiday as well. He cocked his head at me, smiling mischievously. "Neither," he said. "I'm Evan." I nearly did a double-take and my eyes drifted down to his rock-hard abs again. "You're kidding." He laughed. "I'm really not," he said, extending a hand. "Evan Hammer." I shook his hand, feeling his firm grip against my own. "Kelly," I said. "Kelly Wildmon." "Good to meet you," he said, looking into my eyes. "You look just like your mother." I felt my knees going a bit weak and my cheeks starting to flush. What on earth was I thinking about? Evan was easily twice my age and married to my mother, but damned if he wasn't hot. "I was
" I started. "I was just going to take a swim." "So was I," he smiled. "After you." I turned and stepped into the water, eager to get away before he saw me blushing. What was I going to say if he realized how turned on I was? I'd probably die of embarrassment. Evan stepped into the water as I swam to one end of the pool. The water was warm, at least 80 degrees, and felt refreshing on my skin after a day spent cooped up on an airplane and then on the car ride here. I put my elbows back on the side of the pool and looked up at the sky, feeling the warm sun on my face. This really was paradise. It was hard to believe this was where I lived now. It felt more like some kind of hotel resort that would have cost a small fortune per night. "I usually do a few laps," Evan said, bobbing in the water. "Do you mind?" "Of course not," I said. "Do whatever you normally do. I'm just going to enjoy the water." Evan kicked his legs and began doing a freestyle stroke toward the end of the pool. I couldn't help but watch as his powerful arms propelled him through the water. He looked like he'd been swimming all his life, and as he did a racing turn at the end of the pool I started feeling a heat between my legs. Good god, I thought. What am I thinking? Evan did ten more laps and I was finding it more and more difficult to keep my eyes off of him. Finally he stopped midway through the pool and took a position opposite my own, elbows on the side of the pool. "That feels good," he said. "I like to get in here at least once a day." "That explains your body," I blurted out, and immediately my cheeks went red again. "Oh, sorry. I mean, it's just that you're obviously in pretty good shape." "Good enough that you mistook me for one of my sons?" He smiled. "I don't mind. It's nice to know I haven't lost it yet. You were probably expecting someone old and frumpy?" "I'd seen your picture online," I said. "I just thought it was Photoshop or something." "It's all me," he said. I saw his eyes flicker over my half-submerged brests and suddenly wished I'd worn something a little more conservative. Then again, if we'd been in a different situation, I'd definitely have wanted him to look. If he weren't my stepfather, I might have taken Monica's advice and jumped on top of him by now. "Are your sons here?" I asked. "I'd like to meet my new stepbrothers." "Riley and Reid will be here tomorrow afternoon," he said, and I caught him looking at my brests again. "I'm afraid it'll just be us tonight." "I see," I nodded. "Well, that's okay. We'll have the whole place to ourselves." He looked into my eyes from across the pool. "We can do whatever we want, can't we?" I felt a wave of heat wash over me. Did he mean we could watch something on television, or
something else? But then he stretched. "Well, I should go get changed. You'll join me for dinner, I hope? I hate eating alone." "Of course," I said, watching as he climbed out of the pool. The bulge in his swim trunks looked to have grown several sizes from when I'd seen it before. Was that just because the trunks were wet and clingy now, or could it be
my question was answered as he turned away and I saw the outline of his dik. He was hard! My bikini had obviously had the effect I'd wanted it to; it had just had it on the wrong person. Evan took a towel from a rack near the pool and began drying off. I couldn't help but sneak another look at his swim trunks while he dried his hair. He was definitely packing a monster down there. I'd thought Jake had been big, but he'd been my only lover and I'd had nothing to compare him to. Evan looked like he was playing in a very different league. "I'll see you later, then," Evan said, turning to go. Part of me wanted him to stay, but the other part was glad he was going before he had a chance to notice that my niples had grown painfully hard and were straining against the thin material of my bikini top. But his eyes ran across me one more time and I saw a twitch of a smile at the edge of his perfect mouth. He had noticed. I felt like I was going to die of embarrassment. But then again, he had smiled. Maybe he liked what he saw. Was that a good thing or a bad thing? After a halfhearted swim I went upstairs to change, eventually settling on an old t-shirt and a pair of loose-fitting jeans I'd brought with me. It seemed like an outfit that wasn't likely to get me into trouble, which was what I wanted. It was what I thought I wanted, anyway. There was another part of me that wanted Evan to see me, lay me down on the dinner table, and have his way with me. I struggled to put those thoughts out of my head as I watched television in one of the rooms downstairs, but every time I thought I was back in control of my thoughts my mind drifted back to his swim trunks and what I'd seen hiding under there. Could he really be as big as I imagined? And what was wrong with me that I couldn't stop thinking about it? After a few hours Evan came and found me on the couch. He'd changed into khaki slacks and a blue polo shirt that hugged his torso just enough that I could make out his athletic build. "Dinner is served," he smiled. I followed him into the dining room. The wooden table there was long enough that it could probably have sat twenty people, but he'd prepared only two place settings right next to each other, one at the end of the table and the other just to its right. Two covered plates sat on fancy cloth placemats. "Is it just us?" I asked. I followed him into the dining room. The wooden table there was long enough that it could probably have sat twenty people, but he'd prepared only two place settings right next to each other, one at the end of the table and the other just to its right. Two covered plates sat on fancy cloth placemats. "Is it just us?" I asked. "I sent Trevor and the chef home for the night," he said. "I thought we might enjoy having a little time to get to know each other." So it was just us in the house. Nobody would know if anything happened; the staff wouldn't have anything to gossip about. Why was I so happy about that? I took the seat adjacent to the head of the table and Evan lifted the plate's cover for me. He'd made steak with a side of grilled vegetables. I could smell garlic and spices; if he could cook like this, I didn't know why he had a chef on staff. "It looks wonderful." "Thank you." He sat down next to me and uncovered his own tray. "I should have thought to ask how you like your meat. Let me know if it's too rare for you." "I like it rare," I said. He watched as I cut into the steak and took a bite. "It's good." "I'm glad you like it." He cut himself a piece of steak. "So tell me about yourself. We're family now, after all." That was right; we were family. I struggled to keep my thoughts clean. "Well, you know I'm in college, of course." I gave him a quick rundown of what I was studying and that I was on the soccer team, although we weren't all that good. "What about boys?" he asked with a smile. "Anybody special caught your eye?" "Well, there was one," I said. I started to tell him about Jake, how he'd been my first love, and how he'd broken my heart. Before I even knew what was happening, I realized I'd started to cry. Evan moved his chair closer to mine and put his hand on my arm. "There, now," he said. "You're right, he really does sound like a douchebag." "He is a douchebag," I laughed through my tears. "Monica said
well, she said I should try to meet someone else while I'm down here. I'd get over him quick if I just
you know." Evan smiled. "I think I do." Then he leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. Shivers ran down my body when I felt the heat of his lips against mine. His lips parted slightly and so did mine. A moment later I felt his tongue, and one of his hands cupping my left brest through my t-shirt. I pulled back. "We really shouldn't," I said. "You're my stepfather, for god's sake." He stood up and pulled me to my feet, putting his arms around my back and drawing me close. "Your friend was right. You need a good, hard f k, but I can't bear to think of you with some stranger." He caressed my cheek with the back of his hand. "Come here." He leaned down and kissed me again. Any thought I had about how wrong this situation vanished. I wanted him. I wanted my stepfather now. LEARN_MORE https://novelzoom.readlife.mobi/3ej9p7vm200.html Top Novels https://www.facebook.com/61567603678414/ 4 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 novelzoom.readlife.mobi IMAGE https://novelzoom.readlife.mobi/3ej9p7vm200.html 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473885401_3825670517655170_5288868311112607471_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ohG69zZqeYsQ7kNvgGzv7HH&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AskP3nWODDFS7wIZkp_P-W3&oh=00_AYBajajH1InVpiI3moJvNuSV-XVlYeqUkO0m7bC-QPUQXw&oe=67922AC6 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Top Novels 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 đŸ”„Fell For My New Stepfather "You're my stepfather, we really shouldn't" I pulled back. He stood up and pulled me to my feet, putting his arms around my back and drawing me close. ~~~ I mistakenly took my stepfather as one of my stepbrothers... "We haven't actually met," I said. "Are you Reid or Riley?" My stepfather Evan Hammer's twin sons were both in college at Stanford, but it didn't surprise me that at least one of them had come down for the holiday as well. He cocked his head at me, smiling mischievously. "Neither," he said. "I'm Evan." I nearly did a double-take and my eyes drifted down to his rock-hard abs again. "You're kidding." He laughed. "I'm really not," he said, extending a hand. "Evan Hammer." I shook his hand, feeling his firm grip against my own. "Kelly," I said. "Kelly Wildmon." "Good to meet you," he said, looking into my eyes. "You look just like your mother." I felt my knees going a bit weak and my cheeks starting to flush. What on earth was I thinking about? Evan was easily twice my age and married to my mother, but damned if he wasn't hot. "I was
" I started. "I was just going to take a swim." "So was I," he smiled. "After you." I turned and stepped into the water, eager to get away before he saw me blushing. What was I going to say if he realized how turned on I was? I'd probably die of embarrassment. Evan stepped into the water as I swam to one end of the pool. The water was warm, at least 80 degrees, and felt refreshing on my skin after a day spent cooped up on an airplane and then on the car ride here. I put my elbows back on the side of the pool and looked up at the sky, feeling the warm sun on my face. This really was paradise. It was hard to believe this was where I lived now. It felt more like some kind of hotel resort that would have cost a small fortune per night. "I usually do a few laps," Evan said, bobbing in the water. "Do you mind?" "Of course not," I said. "Do whatever you normally do. I'm just going to enjoy the water." Evan kicked his legs and began doing a freestyle stroke toward the end of the pool. I couldn't help but watch as his powerful arms propelled him through the water. He looked like he'd been swimming all his life, and as he did a racing turn at the end of the pool I started feeling a heat between my legs. Good god, I thought. What am I thinking? Evan did ten more laps and I was finding it more and more difficult to keep my eyes off of him. Finally he stopped midway through the pool and took a position opposite my own, elbows on the side of the pool. "That feels good," he said. "I like to get in here at least once a day." "That explains your body," I blurted out, and immediately my cheeks went red again. "Oh, sorry. I mean, it's just that you're obviously in pretty good shape." "Good enough that you mistook me for one of my sons?" He smiled. "I don't mind. It's nice to know I haven't lost it yet. You were probably expecting someone old and frumpy?" "I'd seen your picture online," I said. "I just thought it was Photoshop or something." "It's all me," he said. I saw his eyes flicker over my half-submerged brests and suddenly wished I'd worn something a little more conservative. Then again, if we'd been in a different situation, I'd definitely have wanted him to look. If he weren't my stepfather, I might have taken Monica's advice and jumped on top of him by now. "Are your sons here?" I asked. "I'd like to meet my new stepbrothers." "Riley and Reid will be here tomorrow afternoon," he said, and I caught him looking at my brests again. "I'm afraid it'll just be us tonight." "I see," I nodded. "Well, that's okay. We'll have the whole place to ourselves." He looked into my eyes from across the pool. "We can do whatever we want, can't we?" I felt a wave of heat wash over me. Did he mean we could watch something on television, or
something else? But then he stretched. "Well, I should go get changed. You'll join me for dinner, I hope? I hate eating alone." "Of course," I said, watching as he climbed out of the pool. The bulge in his swim trunks looked to have grown several sizes from when I'd seen it before. Was that just because the trunks were wet and clingy now, or could it be
my question was answered as he turned away and I saw the outline of his dik. He was hard! My bikini had obviously had the effect I'd wanted it to; it had just had it on the wrong person. Evan took a towel from a rack near the pool and began drying off. I couldn't help but sneak another look at his swim trunks while he dried his hair. He was definitely packing a monster down there. I'd thought Jake had been big, but he'd been my only lover and I'd had nothing to compare him to. Evan looked like he was playing in a very different league. "I'll see you later, then," Evan said, turning to go. Part of me wanted him to stay, but the other part was glad he was going before he had a chance to notice that my niples had grown painfully hard and were straining against the thin material of my bikini top. But his eyes ran across me one more time and I saw a twitch of a smile at the edge of his perfect mouth. He had noticed. I felt like I was going to die of embarrassment. But then again, he had smiled. Maybe he liked what he saw. Was that a good thing or a bad thing? After a halfhearted swim I went upstairs to change, eventually settling on an old t-shirt and a pair of loose-fitting jeans I'd brought with me. It seemed like an outfit that wasn't likely to get me into trouble, which was what I wanted. It was what I thought I wanted, anyway. There was another part of me that wanted Evan to see me, lay me down on the dinner table, and have his way with me. I struggled to put those thoughts out of my head as I watched television in one of the rooms downstairs, but every time I thought I was back in control of my thoughts my mind drifted back to his swim trunks and what I'd seen hiding under there. Could he really be as big as I imagined? And what was wrong with me that I couldn't stop thinking about it? After a few hours Evan came and found me on the couch. He'd changed into khaki slacks and a blue polo shirt that hugged his torso just enough that I could make out his athletic build. "Dinner is served," he smiled. I followed him into the dining room. The wooden table there was long enough that it could probably have sat twenty people, but he'd prepared only two place settings right next to each other, one at the end of the table and the other just to its right. Two covered plates sat on fancy cloth placemats. "Is it just us?" I asked. I followed him into the dining room. The wooden table there was long enough that it could probably have sat twenty people, but he'd prepared only two place settings right next to each other, one at the end of the table and the other just to its right. Two covered plates sat on fancy cloth placemats. "Is it just us?" I asked. "I sent Trevor and the chef home for the night," he said. "I thought we might enjoy having a little time to get to know each other." So it was just us in the house. Nobody would know if anything happened; the staff wouldn't have anything to gossip about. Why was I so happy about that? I took the seat adjacent to the head of the table and Evan lifted the plate's cover for me. He'd made steak with a side of grilled vegetables. I could smell garlic and spices; if he could cook like this, I didn't know why he had a chef on staff. "It looks wonderful." "Thank you." He sat down next to me and uncovered his own tray. "I should have thought to ask how you like your meat. Let me know if it's too rare for you." "I like it rare," I said. He watched as I cut into the steak and took a bite. "It's good." "I'm glad you like it." He cut himself a piece of steak. "So tell me about yourself. We're family now, after all." That was right; we were family. I struggled to keep my thoughts clean. "Well, you know I'm in college, of course." I gave him a quick rundown of what I was studying and that I was on the soccer team, although we weren't all that good. "What about boys?" he asked with a smile. "Anybody special caught your eye?" "Well, there was one," I said. I started to tell him about Jake, how he'd been my first love, and how he'd broken my heart. Before I even knew what was happening, I realized I'd started to cry. Evan moved his chair closer to mine and put his hand on my arm. "There, now," he said. "You're right, he really does sound like a douchebag." "He is a douchebag," I laughed through my tears. "Monica said
well, she said I should try to meet someone else while I'm down here. I'd get over him quick if I just
you know." Evan smiled. "I think I do." Then he leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. Shivers ran down my body when I felt the heat of his lips against mine. His lips parted slightly and so did mine. A moment later I felt his tongue, and one of his hands cupping my left brest through my t-shirt. I pulled back. "We really shouldn't," I said. "You're my stepfather, for god's sake." He stood up and pulled me to my feet, putting his arms around my back and drawing me close. "Your friend was right. You need a good, hard f k, but I can't bear to think of you with some stranger." He caressed my cheek with the back of his hand. "Come here." He leaned down and kissed me again. Any thought I had about how wrong this situation vanished. I wanted him. I wanted my stepfather now. LEARN_MORE https://novelzoom.readlife.mobi/3ej9p7vm200.html Top Novels https://www.facebook.com/61567603678414/ 4 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 novelzoom.readlife.mobi IMAGE https://novelzoom.readlife.mobi/3ej9p7vm200.html 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474217693_2050086512086073_3146731674746085610_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=64aLCCXNeg0Q7kNvgGYxCip&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AskP3nWODDFS7wIZkp_P-W3&oh=00_AYCtPJY1LIPz-vuYlHzv0zHuhHOtDncHk-asETuccOUTFA&oe=67920116 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Top Novels 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 â€ïžđŸ˜O que acontece a seguir👉Clique aqui para continuar lendo👉 Catarina teve uma noite com um homem desconhecido e, ao descobrir que estava grĂĄvida, nĂŁo conseguiu descobrir a identidade dele. Anos depois, ela se tornou consultora do frio CEO Alessandro Mellendez. Mas ela descobre que a "mulher desaparecida" que ele estĂĄ procurando Ă©, na verdade, ela mesma. *** Cheguei em casa depois de um dia puxado e meus pais estavam me esperando na sala. - Catarina, senta aĂ­ que precisamos conversar. – Meu pai falou e parecia bem nervoso. - Pode falar, pai, o que aconteceu? – Perguntei ao meu pai cansado, eu tinha trabalhado o dia todo, ido pra faculdade Ă  noite e, ao chegar em casa, a Ășnica coisa que eu queria era tomar um banho e cair na cama. - Catarina, chegou o convite de casamento da sua prima. – Minha mĂŁe falou. - Aquela mulherzinha nĂŁo Ă© minha prima! – Falei jĂĄ ficando nervosa. - Catarina, ela Ă© a sua prima. Ela Ă© filha da minha irmĂŁ, portanto Ă© sua prima. - Me desculpa, mĂŁe, mas ela nĂŁo Ă© nada pra mim. – Tentei manter a calma. – Ela ficou com o meu namorado na minha cama, isso nĂŁo Ă© coisa que se faça. Eu namorava o ClĂĄudio hĂĄ quatro anos, ele foi meu primeiro namorado, e o encontrei na minha cama, no meu quarto, transando com a Kelly, minha prima! Desde entĂŁo as coisas ficaram tensas em minha casa, pois meus pais insistiam que era uma bobagem e que eu deveria agir como se nada tivesse acontecido e voltasse a conviver com a minha prima. - Errado foi ele, Catarina, que era seu namorado. – Minha mĂŁe argumentou. – A Kelly, coitada, foi seduzida, ele a desonrou, agora vai se casar com ela pra ela nĂŁo ficar mal falada na cidade. - Ah, mĂŁe! Me poupe e se poupe! A cidade inteira sabe que a Kelly Ă© uma vadia... – Perdi a paciĂȘncia. - Catarina, olha o vocabulĂĄrio! – Meu pai chamou a minha atenção. – Olha aqui, se vocĂȘ nĂŁo quer conviver com a Kelly tudo bem, mas vocĂȘ vai a esse casamento. - Eu o quĂȘ? – Achei que eu tinha ouvido errado. - VocĂȘ vai ao casamento da sua prima, Catarina. Isso Ă© uma ordem! NĂłs somos os seus pais e vocĂȘ vai obedecer. – Minha mĂŁe falava brava comigo, como se eu fosse a errada nessa situação. - Sinto muito, mĂŁe, mas eu nĂŁo vou! Eu sigo as regras de vocĂȘs, eu sou uma boa filha, mas dessa vez nĂŁo vai dar. Eu fui a ofendida! Eu tenho todo o direito de nĂŁo querer ser a piada da famĂ­lia mais. – Falei jĂĄ chorando. - CHEGA, CATARINA! – Meu pai gritou e me assustou. – VocĂȘ vai a esse casamento e ponto final. - Mas, pai... - NĂŁo quero saber, Catarina! É importante pra sua mĂŁe manter a paz na famĂ­lia. EntĂŁo vocĂȘ vai e pronto. – Meu pai falou nĂŁo dando margem para questionamentos. Fui para o meu quarto e passei a noite chorando. No dia seguinte, eu contei tudo para minha melhor amiga, Melissa. Ela imediatamente organizou um baile de mĂĄscaras e um convite para um grande evento, informando meus pais que isso era extremamente importante para minha carreira, jĂĄ que os empresĂĄrios mais importantes da cidade estariam presentes. No inĂ­cio, meus pais estavam cĂ©ticos, mas os pais da Melissa os convenceram. No final, eles concordaram que eu deveria aproveitar essa oportunidade. No sĂĄbado, nĂłs nos preparamos na casa dela. — O que Ă© isso, ah, amiga! VocĂȘ estĂĄ linda! — Ela me entregou uma linda mĂĄscara dourada, tudo era rendado, atĂ© cobria meu nariz. Eu coloquei a mĂĄscara. Eu estava vestindo um vestido de seda vermelho brilhante, que combinava perfeitamente com a mĂĄscara. — EntĂŁo, estamos prontas? — Sim, estamos prontas. *** Logo que entramos a Mel nos arrastou para o bar e falou no meu ouvido: - A festa Ă© open bar, entĂŁo hoje vocĂȘ vai beber para afogar de vez a tristeza! –A Mel me entregou dois shots de tequila e com mais dois em suas mĂŁos me falou: - Vamos virar! – viramos a tequila e o Fernando jĂĄ entregava uma taça de cosmopolitan para cada uma. Melissa me arrastou para a pista de dança e atĂ© que eu estava me divertindo. Uma mĂșsica lenta começou a tocar, e Mel começou a dançar com seu namorado Nando. Aproveitei a oportunidade para ir em direção ao buffet, mas antes de chegar lĂĄ, senti uma mĂŁo me puxando. Quando me virei, um homem com uma mĂĄscara preta estava sorrindo para mim. Oh! Que sorriso radiante! Ele beijou minha mĂŁo e me puxou para perto, dizendo em um tom rouco no meu ouvido: - A mulher mais linda do salĂŁo nĂŁo vai me negar uma dança, vai? - E por que nĂŁo? Vamos dançar. – Sorri pra ele. Era impossĂ­vel resistir aquela voz rouca sedutora e aquele sorriso lindo meio de lado! Ele era alto, ombros largos, um sorriso encantador e olhos azuis, tĂŁo azuis que eram quase violeta. Ele tinha uma boca que convidava ao pecado, cabelos castanhos, e quando me puxou pela cintura eu apoiei as mĂŁos em seu corpo e percebi que ele era uma parede de mĂșsculos bem definidos. Embora a mĂĄscara nĂŁo permitisse ver seu rosto, ele era muito charmoso e encantador. - Eu estava observando vocĂȘ desde que chegou. – Aquele homem, com ar misterioso, falou no meu ouvido. – VocĂȘ Ă© tĂŁo linda! – Enquanto ele falava no meu ouvido eu ia me arrepiando, sentindo meu rosto esquentar e o corpo formigar, ele realmente me encantou. - Mesmo com a mĂĄscara? - Mesmo com a mĂĄscara! VocĂȘ Ă© linda demais. - VocĂȘ Ă© um sedutor. - VocĂȘ me acha sedutor? - VocĂȘ sabe que Ă©. E lindo tambĂ©m. - Que bom que vocĂȘ gosta do que vĂȘ. – Eu me senti um pouco zonza, nĂŁo sei se pela bebida ou pelo perfume delicioso que aquele homem usava. Acabei tropeçando nos meus prĂłprios pĂ©s. - VocĂȘ estĂĄ bem? - Acho que preciso de um pouco de ar. - Vem comigo. - Ele me puxou para um corredor sem iluminação que dava para uma saĂ­da de emergĂȘncia e ficou assoprando o meu rosto. – Eu quero muito te beijar. Posso? – Eu fiz que sim com a cabeça. Ele olhou nos meus olhos, segurou a minha nuca e nossos lĂĄbios se encontraram, começou lento, mas foi se aprofundando, ele me encostou na parede e o beijo se intensificou ainda mais, quase nos roubando o fĂŽlego, quando ele interrompeu o beijo para respirarmos, nos olhamos nos olhos, foi como jogar gasolina no fogo, ele passou a mĂŁo pela minha cintura, desceu atĂ© minha coxa e puxou minha perna para sua cintura. Eu jĂĄ estava completamente entregue nesse momento, sentindo seu corpo contra o meu, eu fiquei louca de tesĂŁo e o puxei para mais perto envolvendo sua cintura com minha perna. - VocĂȘ beija bem! – Sorri pra ele e senti meu corpo todo se arrepiar. – Ah, linda, vocĂȘ Ă© incrĂ­vel, eu quero muito vocĂȘ, aqui, agora! – ele disse entre beijos e enfiou a mĂŁo sob o meu vestido o puxando pra cima e chegando a minha calcinha. - Eu quero que vocĂȘ esteja dentro de mim agora! – Respondi sem nenhum pudor, eu jĂĄ estava arfando de tanto tesĂŁo. Eu nĂŁo resisti aqueles olhos e aquela voz rouca. Eu nunca fui assim, normalmente eu teria me desvencilhado dele no mNos descontrolamos e nos entregamos totalmente, como se nĂŁo tivesse nada ao nosso redor. Depois que terminou, Ficamos ali encostados naquela parede, totalmente sem fĂŽlego, a testa dele encostada a minha. Eu sorri e ele me olhou, me deu um selinho e disse: - VocĂȘ Ă© realmente incrĂ­vel! Ele me deu um beijo no pescoço e perguntou no meu ouvido: - EntĂŁo, linda, eu ainda nĂŁo sei o seu nome. – Levei segundos para processar e finalmente me dar conta de que acabei de transar com um completo estranho e nem sei o nome dele. Quando eu ia abrir a boca pra falar, ele puxou o celular do bolso e me pediu um minuto para atender. Se afastou um pouco e sĂł pude ouvir ele elevando a voz e dizendo: - O que vocĂȘ disse? – Nesse momento aquele estranho saiu correndo como se tivesse se esquecido de mim, ou como se sĂł estivesse fugindo da rapariga que comeu rapidinho na festa. Mas e daĂ­? Foda-se eu sĂł estava me divertindo tambĂ©m e eu nem sabia quem era o cara e ele nĂŁo sabia quem eu era. Tudo certo. Me recompus, procurei minha calcinha rasgada inutilmente, onde ele a teria jogado eu nĂŁo faço ideia, e saĂ­ daquele corredor. Voltei pra mesa e encontrei a Mel e o Nando se agarrando. Logo eles pararam e focaram em mim, Mel nĂŁo conseguiu esperar e me ordenou: - Conta tudo, quem Ă©, como foi, como nĂŁo foi, tudo. Eu ri e contei tudo pra ela, quando terminei de falar minha amiga me olhava de boca aberta e me perguntou: - VocĂȘs usaram camisinha, nĂ©? Meu coração disparou! A gente nĂŁo usou preservativo! 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Yes 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 Latin ballroom dress Latin ballroom dress - $600.00 Adult small Purple designer Savich dress. My measurements are 34-27-35. 10 matching bangles , pair of earrings, and carry bag included. Msg me for more info . Selling because I want to purchase a new one â˜ș Facebook Marketplace CONTACT_US https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/103868899135 Kelly Barone https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Barone-105441911942678/ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Contact us 0 IMAGE https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/1038688991358256/ 1969-12-31 18:00 REGULAR_PAGE 1 0 0 Kelly Barone 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 đŸ”„ Turn Heads with the Kelly Long Sleeve Backless Mini Dress! đŸ”„ 🎁 Step into the Spotlight – Limited Stock Available! SHOP_NOW https://bellasine.com/products/kelly Bellasine Fashion https://www.facebook.com/61571794589378/ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 bellasine.com CAROUSEL 🎁 Step into the Spotlight – Limited Stock Available! https://bellasine.com/products/kelly 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473979063_529608460123633_2549262218362978129_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=S741uT_GWgQQ7kNvgF4nzX5&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AKRbYI8mi8Cp-3HW6wJV2PO&oh=00_AYCsoDDL1OWCD-9F2k0jfXIosK9QFAyWXH1buAhO0wG-TA&oe=67920578 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Bellasine Fashion 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 SqMGR - The Football Squares Pool Manager Hi all - I am posting this message for Ridge as he doesn't have FaceBook. He worked super hard on putting this together so please consider helping him out! He is required to raise funds for an engineering trip to Europe next summer through his school and EF Tours. From Ridge... 🏈 Football Squares Fundraiser!🏈 Hey everyone! I’m hosting a Football Squares fundraiser to raise money for an exciting opportunity next summer to go on an engineering trip to Germany and Italy with CHS. Once the trip is complete, I will be able to apply for college credit. My goal is to major in some sort of engineering field in college so this experience will be awesome for me to explore. However, with all great experiences comes expense. It’s super easy to get involved and potentially win some money, all while helping me fund my Trip! I have 3 boards with 100 Squares each. 1 for the NFC Championship, 1 for the AFC championship and 1 for the Super Bowl. Here’s how it works: 1. Buy a square, they are $15 each for the championship games and $20 each for the Super Bowl (multiple squares per board can be bought). 2. WIN MONEY! đŸ€‘ If your square wins one of the championships you get $300 and if you win the Super Bowl you get $600! Also, if you spend more than $100 you get to make selections for who you believe will be in these games. If you get one of the championships right you get $30 back and if you get the Super Bowl right you get $60, potentially making more than you spent just by picking teams! The championship games are on January 26th and the Super Bowl is on February 9th, so don’t wait — get your squares now! 3. Depending on which game you want to bet on go to: NFC game https://sqmgr.com/pool/jvrSfUEr Password: EuropeNFC. AFC game https://sqmgr.com/pool/oZzga6r6 Password: EuropeAFC. Super Bowl https://sqmgr.com/pool/YYwN6n1f Password: EuropeSUPER 4. Once payment is received, your chosen square(s) will be locked in. Pay me or my parents with Cash or through Venmo. If paying by Venmo send to: @Kelly-Rutledge-5 and if asked for the last 4 digits of a cell phone, use 1989. P.S if you don’t pay within 2 weeks of claiming a square your square will become available again for others to buy. GOOD LUCK! https://sqmgr.com/pool/jvrSfUEr/ Kelly Cunningham Rutledge https://www.facebook.com/kelly.cunninghamrutledge/ 41 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 sqmgr.com TEXT https://sqmgr.com/pool/jvrSfUEr/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474013462_1785395662216903_3215216575424369460_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=H_7rEG2VGO0Q7kNvgEh_gTD&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AKRbYI8mi8Cp-3HW6wJV2PO&oh=00_AYArcs1ANKqflYuyNww1RMewokpWTkqLayY9b4qWzXzCIg&oe=67923008 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Kelly Cunningham Rutledge 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 Live Sale! Live Sale! SHOP_NOW https://thepolkadotalley.com/live/1902 The Polkadot Alley https://www.facebook.com/ThePolkadotAlley/ 167,261 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop now 0 thepolkadotalley.com VIDEO https://thepolkadotalley.com/live/1902 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474101827_964354538410140_6162443340086186957_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_AtopBIOcOEQ7kNvgFk-pL9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AznKAX4h-cRScXEaI2uHIFC&oh=00_AYB4C-dMUvSIc2iKbkFboOmGczMPqobUxvFLL4COGIpTJg&oe=67921B52 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 The Polkadot Alley 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 LEARN_MORE http://instagram.com/kwpriorrealtor KWPrior Realtor https://www.facebook.com/KWPriorRealtor/ 300 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/kwpriorrealtor 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473932111_2054765234947601_8562983257852713482_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FD-QlWxhHlgQ7kNvgEO3Upa&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AznKAX4h-cRScXEaI2uHIFC&oh=00_AYDAA98F1o9BWETQGqFyygrZjgoyJuJrbapbSbXhzKgVmQ&oe=67921C14 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 KWPrior Realtor 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 LEARN_MORE http://instagram.com/kwpriorrealtor KWPrior Realtor https://www.facebook.com/KWPriorRealtor/ 300 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/kwpriorrealtor 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473932111_2054765234947601_8562983257852713482_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FD-QlWxhHlgQ7kNvgEO3Upa&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AznKAX4h-cRScXEaI2uHIFC&oh=00_AYDAA98F1o9BWETQGqFyygrZjgoyJuJrbapbSbXhzKgVmQ&oe=67921C14 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 KWPrior Realtor 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-01-18 18:15 active 2279 0 LEARN_MORE http://instagram.com/kwpriorrealtor KWPrior Realtor https://www.facebook.com/KWPriorRealtor/ 300 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/kwpriorrealtor 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473932111_2054765234947601_8562983257852713482_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FD-QlWxhHlgQ7kNvgEO3Upa&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AznKAX4h-cRScXEaI2uHIFC&oh=00_AYDAA98F1o9BWETQGqFyygrZjgoyJuJrbapbSbXhzKgVmQ&oe=67921C14 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 KWPrior Realtor 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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