Batshit crazy bitch Stories

Last night was a blast. It was great to see old friends from high school, an unofficial reunion. Winter on Long Island brought back so many memories. Several of us had too much to drink. I was thankful that Kathleen lived close by. She offered her house, a small two-bedroom track house, to anyone who wanted to crash for the night. That sounded like a great idea because I was in no condition to make the trip back to my hot...

"I don't like that word — obsessed. It's a little harsh, don't you think? I'd rather say, 'I'm preoccupied.' "I mean, what am I supposed to do? "Forget the way your wrinkled dickskin grew taut when my palm cradled it? Forget how your tongue bewitched my nipples, spoiled my clit?" "You're the best goddamn fuck of my life and then leave?" His eyes stop watering. He quits trying to scream with my panties puffing his cheeks....