My Little Kitten

ieve what I just did, why do I keep doing this to myself. Why do I keep getting myself in situations like these. I struggled to sleep throughout the night, I suffered from insomnia I barely

h other, but nobody truly understood the struggles we had behind close doors. One of the main reasons I do not judge, I have met quite the characters over the years and learnt a lot. One of the main reasons I loved to volunteer, sometimes we stare so hard at our own lives, our own heartaches or problems. Our own failures, that we forget that there are worse things. Some people who have it worse. I took and saw the picture of me and my girlfriends,the one we took at the beach one summer. We were all smiling, I remember that day it was hot as hell. We were all still there including Cassidy another member we lost. Another one of our own, we

he fiance and the mistress, some people would call me naive but nothing is as easy as it seems. When all you want is to feel loved we tend to look past the obvious signs,the red flags,the excuses makes sense. And your brain throu

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bies, I need you two to head upstairs and grab your favourite things and everything else you might need. We are moving and never coming back." Mommy never lied, I started crying " what about daddy mommy, is he coming to?" Mommies eyes started to tear up as she looked at me, " no baby, daddy is a really bad man who does bad things, mommy tried to ignore it. But mommy can't anymore. I need my babies save." She helped us pack and get into the car, we drove out of our home

alled to check in, including my mom. Inviting me over for dinner. "Will Keegan be there?" it was probably my very first question. And yes ofcourse he would be, but according to my mom his cousins are in town and he would love me to meet them. Great just what I need. My day

stepdads place,I have no one to impress so jeans and sneakers it is. I p

k first they become sour then fat. She have been proofed wrong on some occasions. Only some though. He grabbed me into a bear hug, ignoring my insane dislike of unwanted physical contact. His smile lit up as he let me go, his eyes filled with adoration. He is the most incredible person, and I am truly happy my mother found love and happiness. He adored me and my mother, and is the first man who has not shown any form of deception towards either of us. I do love this man. He led me inside and loudly announced my arrival, my mom came running up to me and strangled me into one of her loving hugs. "I misse

f small kisses up and down my neck. A small moan escaped my lips as I titled my neck to give him more access. "I am not seeing someone,except for you. I can't take my eyes off of you.You are all I ever think about Catalya." He said the words between kissing me, and my legs started to feel weak. He pressed his leg inbetween my thighs to keep me steady as his on arm incircled my waist to keep me upright. I felt his smile against me, he knew exactly what he was doing and honestly I didn't even care. That kiss of last night left me wanting more, his other hand started drifting over my body as he touched my breast. He pushed himself up towards me and I could feel how turned on he were, he was rock hard through his jeans. And hell I were soaking and ready, I felt him open up the button of my jeans and heard the zip of the zipper. Right now I don't even care he can rip it to if he'd like. His hand started to drift down, as his finger found his way towards my core. Starting

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reathtaking she had no where to run or hide, it was just her and me in this small restroom. She knew she had nowhere to go, her cheeks flushed. And I couldn't control my own smile,I pressed myself against her. I took her hair out of her neck and started trailing kisses up and down. The things she were making me feel right now were mindblowing, I felt her legs shake as I touched her. And fuck it made me feel like a damn king rightnow, I used one arm to keep her upright and pressed my leg inbetween her thighs. Just to keep her supported as I started touching her, my body were on fire and the pain in my dick were a bittersweet reminder of what I have been waiting and working for. Everything I ever did were for her. I slowly undid the zipper and button of her jeans, as I slid my finger slowly down inbetween her folds. I started stimulating her clit softly, she's fragile and ever so sweet and I wanted to savour this moment. After all these years waiting for this moment,I wanted it to be worth it. Her moans turned me on to the point where the pain became unberable. But this were about her, she's