- Wed Aug 14, 2013 7:16 pm
#28727
Tony had to go out for business trip for 5 days. Now I hate to stay
alone at night and therefore got very bored on my first night alone.
I called his hotel and told him, I am bored stiff with nothing to do
and nowhere to go and he needs to come back soon. Tony assured me
that he will be back with in few days and I should just hang loose.
Next day was a good day at work. I met some important clients and
flirted with them. I stayed horny all day. As soon as I reached
home, I called Tony's hotel room. That bastard wasn't there. I got
pissed. Around 6:00 PM Peter called to say hello. I told him I was
alone and bored. He asked if he could come over, and I said OK. Peter
showed up at my door within 15 minutes. We sat down and started
drinking, and as usual, he started to fondle me and to squeeze my
thighs. Considering that he was giving me company, I let him put his
hands on my thighs but nothing else.
After, 45 minutes of drinking and fondling (which made me horny), he
said he is invited to a private party. One of his friend was arranging
a business party for his clients at Tiffany's which is a local club/
bar at the outskirts of the town. Peter said there would mostly be
business people around, free drinks and dancing to loud music. He
asked if I would give him company.
Being without a husband to entertain me, totally bored and drunk, I
immediately agreed. I figured any thing would be better than just
sitting here and being pawed by Peter. Besides, I thought I might meet
some handsome young studs at the party.
I selected a sexy dress with blue skirt and a jacket. Tony bought me
this dress on one of his business trips. I selected a white
translucent blouse with front buttons. The skirt was about 6" high
above my knees. Underneath, a had a skimpy bra and bikini. Can't blame
a girl for trying to look and feel sexy, can yah. I debated whether
to put on stockings or pantyhose. Going out with Peter, I realized
that may be a nude pantyhose be better so Peter would not get any
funny ideas about me. I still had a lots of body showing. I felt
satisfied when I saw Peter's eye hanging out of the sockets when he
saw me. I think, I was looking very sexy in the dress. My bra covered
boobs were showing clearly from the thin white blouse material.
By 8:00 O'clock, I was getting introduced to the host and various
guests at the party. Immediately after, I was offered a drink. I
cleverly managed to ditch Peter and started to mingle with other
interesting looking guests. Everyone was new to me and I was enjoying
attention from all male guests, especially young muscular studs.
Drinks started to have its effect on me. After 2nd drink, I was
getting drunk and very horny.
Pretty soon my pussy started to tingle and was getting totally ahead
of my mind. I wanted to see young male bodies in the crowed. The
aroma of male muscular smell was driving me crazy. I wanted to be in
the company of strong muscular males with bulges in their pants.
Suddenly my reverie was broken by some one calling me. I heard
"Alisha, come 'ere"
I turned around. Peter was calling me. With him were two young males
with gorgeous bodies. My pussy started throbbing at a faster rate.
But I could not show that I could not have shown too much interested
otherwise someone could have mistaken me for an easy lay.
Peter hollered again (rather ordered me) "Hey, come 'ere". Like he
owned me or something. I can tell you I don't like him at all. But I
wasn't gonna take any chances with two magnificent human being
standing right next to him. So, I immediately moved towards him. I
could see big grin on both stud's faces as they saw me.
I felt my dream come true. All evening I was feeling the need for some
male company of my choice and Those two looked good. I was ready.
Peter pulled me towards him, like I was his toy or something (that
bastard)
He said: "Alisha, meet my new friends here, Don and Mel".
I said something like ... "are you the Mel Gibson?", and they all
started to laugh.
Mel said, "Alisha, you are very beautiful and very funny. I like you
already." I extended my hand to shake his hand. He took my hand and
pulled me slightly towards him. I lost my balance and next I knew, I
was in his arms.
I said "ooops" and we all started to laugh again.
I made no effort of getting away from him and he made no effort to let
me go.
Mel said "Peter, do you mind if I dance with Alisha?"
"Heck no, go ahead. Her husband is out of town and she needs to be
entertained after all." He said.
In my own heart I thanked Peter and made a mental note to return the
favor. I was feeling hot so I took off my blue jacket and hung on the
chair. The bulge of my breasts and my white bra were clearly visible
to everyone through the translucent white blouse. Mel did not waste
time. As soon as he pulled me to the dance floor, he started to feel
my body blatantly. His right hand immediately went to my back and then
down to my hips. His other went to my neck and then inched towards my
breasts till he was able to cup my right breast with his hand.
Although lights were dim, I knew so many people were watching us. I
felt very embarrassed and tried to move his hand away from my breasts.
He grabbed my hand and put it on his shoulder then he smiled and again
grabbed my tits.
Somehow, I could not fault him for wanting to play with my tits right
in front of a hall full of people. Well I was too drunk and horny to
make this sexy and gorgeous man angry with me. And in any case lights
were dim. I figure, no one would probably notice any thing. So I
closed my eyes, hid my face in his chest and stopped thinking about
it. His hand rubbing my bra covered tits was making me very hot and
wet. I wanted to dance all night with this gorgeous man.
After second song, Mel walked me back to the where Peter and Don were
standing. He said something in Dons ear and Don looked at me and
smiled. Then he whispered something in Peter's ear. I had no idea
what those men were whispering about but had this uncanny feeling that
they were talking about me.
Suddenly Peter said "Alisha, you must be hot. why don't you go to
ladies room and take off your bra". And Don said "Yes, Alisha, and
also you may want to take off your pantyhose too. You don't need it
here."
I said, I can not because I have no place to store them. Peter smiled
and said "Bring 'em to me and I will hold them for you."
All three of them were smiling and looking at me. I guess in my drunk
state I had forgotten how to say "No". When Mel walked me towards the
ladies room, I did not object. Actually, I clung to his warm and
muscular body.
When I came out of the restroom, my breasts were clearly visible to
any one at close range. My nipples were standing erect, straining
through the blouse material. My dark aerole around the nipples was
visible. I felt very embarrassed. I was nearly top less. I handed my
bra and pantyhose to Mel who walked me back to the other guys and
handed Peter my intimate clothing.
Peter said "Good girl, Alisha". Give me a kiss. With his thumb and
fingers he pinched both my nipples while he give me a deep kiss.
While I was kissing Peter, I felt a hand caressing my butt. I figure
it must be Don or Mel. By now I was dizzy with alcohol and sexual
desires. I decided I will stop resisting and would just enjoy the
body pleasure I was getting in the company of three men.
Peter said, "Go dance with Don". Don pulled me by my arms, and took
me to the dance floor. I was fully aware that I was showing my tits
to everyone on the dance floor. I clung to Don. I could feel his
erect penis touching my now bare legs through his pant material. Even
before the song was over, he whispered in my ears "Alisha, let us go
to my car."
I did not say a word. Don took it as a sign of my agreement. He pulled
me by my arms and dragged me to the parking lot. He had a big size
car. He opened the back door and shoved me in. Inside the car, we
were kissing and his tongue went in my mouth while his hands started
to open my blouse. I was still determined not to resist.
In seconds, he had my blouse fully open, and was massaging my
breasts. I was feeling eclectic by the massage he was giving to my
breasts and nipples. While he was twisting my nipples between his
thumb and fingers, I remembered that my husband Tony also likes to
twist my nipples between his fingers.
"Ooops!" I said, "Don, I am a married women, I am not supposed to
cheat on my husband."
Don said" Alisha, you are not cheating. Peter told me that your
husband asked him to take care of you and keep you entertained while
he is out of town."
"Don, are you sure"
"Yes. Would I lie to you, precious? Are you having fun?" he asked.
I meekly replied, "Yes"
Don said "Well, I better make sure, or else Peter would be angry at
me.
Now take off your panties. I need to make sure your pussy is wet".
Now, I could not have said no to this hunk of a man. With no
resistance from me, he easily pushed my skirt all the way up and
pulled my panties down off my legs. He threw my skimpy panties on the
dash board, out of my reach.
I was laying on the back seat, my legs apart. my pussy open for his
examination. He put his middle finger all the way in my hole. It just
slid in. Don said, "Oooooh, you are wet like anything. But my finger
has not gone all the way in. I need a bigger and better tool to check
you. I thought what the heck, I played patient to neighborhood boys
as a kid, why not now. If he wants to play doctor, let him. I decided
to close my eyes relax. He was taking his pants off when I closed my
eyes. Finally, my dream was gonna come true.
__________________
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. Someone was outside our car.
I shrieked and covered my naked pussy with my hands. Here I was, a
married woman, lying naked in someone else's car, a friend of a
friend of my husband, about to be screwed.
Don said "Take it easy. Do not panic. It is only Mel". Don went out
the door talking to Mel. Mel and Don talked while I was trying to
cover my nudity with my hands and skirt.
Don said "Alisha, let us go back. Peter wants to see you".
I said "where are my panties". I suddenly heard Don and Mel both
laugh. Mel said, "well, you don't need the panties now, you are
wearing the skirt and blouse.
I buttoned up the blouse, straighten my skirt and walked back between
the two hunks. Mel was holding me on one side and Don on the other.
Walking between two handsome chunk of men, I felt horny and felt great
and therefore the fact that my tits were showing from my blouse and my
skirt was so short that even a wisp of wind could have denuded my
pussy did not dampen my spirits.
Passing through appreciate stares from all men in the room, I went to
Peter. Mel said something in Peter's ear. Peter smiled widely and
said "Good girl, Alisha. Mel says you don't have any underwear on. Is
it true." I felt so embarrassed that my face turned red. Mel did not
have to tell that to Peter. I just nodded my head. Peter said,.. "nah
I don't believe this, show me." I said " Peter, I can't. The room is
full of people". Peter looked at Mel, they exchanged glances, then
Mel grabbed my arm and said:
"Come on Alisha, let us go to the phone booth".
No way, I could have refused Mel. The bar had two phones in one dark
corner of the room. Both phones had small sound protectors at ear
level for the convenience of the users.
There was a guy talking to someone on one phone. His eyes became wide
when he saw me at close range. He was constantly staring at my boobs
covered only with a translucent white material. Mel pushed me to other
phone. Peter was right behind Mel. I did not see Don.
I did not know why Mel brought me here but I wasn't gonna question his
judgment. I picked up the phone pretending to make a phone call. Mel
whispered, "Turn around and spread your legs".
I did as I was told. Mel bend over and lifted my skirt for Peter to
see that I had no panties. The guy in the other booth practically
dropped the phone. With open mouth he was looking at my naked pussy
being examined by Peter and Mel. Peter put his hand on my pussy. I
closed my eyes. I felt his hand massage my pussy and then I felt his
finger sliding in my hole. I was steaming wet inside with excitement
and fear.
I was being mauled in front of a total stranger and about 50 other
persons were probably also watching me, could have seen me. I felt
that I would cum right there in a public place any minutes. Suddenly,
Peter pulled his finger out of my hole. I felt very week and leaned
on Peter's shoulders.
He said, "Alisha, I think you have enjoyed for the day, let me take
you home."
I looked around for Mel or Don but did not see them.
Peter took me to his car. During all the way to my house, He did not
talk but drove car with one hand. His other hand between my legs was
feeling heavenly. I spread my legs all the way, so that he can play
with my pussy lips easily without distraction. I did not want him to
make an accident, you know.
As soon as we entered my house, he opened my blouse and threw it
away. Next went my skirt. I was now standing fully naked in front of
him. He grabbed my breasts with both hands and squeezed. He ordered,
"Alisha, sit on floor and lick my dick." I guess, I owed him one for
introducing to Mel and Don so I complied.
He pushed me down, opened his zipper, and pushed his dick in my
mouth. Finally, I was getting some penis and I was not gonna refuse
it. I took it all the way in and started to nibble on it, licking it
with my tongue and feeling his rod with my inner mouth. While I was
busy sucking his cock, Peter was taking his clothes off. Apparently,
he was not in a hurry. He made me suck him at least 6 minutes before
he said OK, go lay in your bed.
In less than a minute, I was getting fucked in my own bed with my
husband's colleague and there was not a damn thing I could have done.
It felt so good to feel a man's thick penis inside my vagina. I think
I came within a minute. Peter kept banging me for at atleast 15
minutes before he erupted inside me.
All night I slept in his arms, close to his warm body.
It was sun shining when I woke up. I was still in his arms, my leg
over his leg, my hand holding his balls, both of us totally naked in
my own bed.
I went to prepare breakfast for Peter. After he was gone, I kept
thinking:
Did I do something wrong?
Afterall, Tony told Peter to take care of me.
Tony want to see me happy.
Was I acting as a fucking sex machine for Peter and his friends?
Am I cock crazy slut?
What do you think?
Alisha
_____________________________________________
Please e-mail your advice directly to me at:
altony1234 at yahoo.com
alone at night and therefore got very bored on my first night alone.
I called his hotel and told him, I am bored stiff with nothing to do
and nowhere to go and he needs to come back soon. Tony assured me
that he will be back with in few days and I should just hang loose.
Next day was a good day at work. I met some important clients and
flirted with them. I stayed horny all day. As soon as I reached
home, I called Tony's hotel room. That bastard wasn't there. I got
pissed. Around 6:00 PM Peter called to say hello. I told him I was
alone and bored. He asked if he could come over, and I said OK. Peter
showed up at my door within 15 minutes. We sat down and started
drinking, and as usual, he started to fondle me and to squeeze my
thighs. Considering that he was giving me company, I let him put his
hands on my thighs but nothing else.
After, 45 minutes of drinking and fondling (which made me horny), he
said he is invited to a private party. One of his friend was arranging
a business party for his clients at Tiffany's which is a local club/
bar at the outskirts of the town. Peter said there would mostly be
business people around, free drinks and dancing to loud music. He
asked if I would give him company.
Being without a husband to entertain me, totally bored and drunk, I
immediately agreed. I figured any thing would be better than just
sitting here and being pawed by Peter. Besides, I thought I might meet
some handsome young studs at the party.
I selected a sexy dress with blue skirt and a jacket. Tony bought me
this dress on one of his business trips. I selected a white
translucent blouse with front buttons. The skirt was about 6" high
above my knees. Underneath, a had a skimpy bra and bikini. Can't blame
a girl for trying to look and feel sexy, can yah. I debated whether
to put on stockings or pantyhose. Going out with Peter, I realized
that may be a nude pantyhose be better so Peter would not get any
funny ideas about me. I still had a lots of body showing. I felt
satisfied when I saw Peter's eye hanging out of the sockets when he
saw me. I think, I was looking very sexy in the dress. My bra covered
boobs were showing clearly from the thin white blouse material.
By 8:00 O'clock, I was getting introduced to the host and various
guests at the party. Immediately after, I was offered a drink. I
cleverly managed to ditch Peter and started to mingle with other
interesting looking guests. Everyone was new to me and I was enjoying
attention from all male guests, especially young muscular studs.
Drinks started to have its effect on me. After 2nd drink, I was
getting drunk and very horny.
Pretty soon my pussy started to tingle and was getting totally ahead
of my mind. I wanted to see young male bodies in the crowed. The
aroma of male muscular smell was driving me crazy. I wanted to be in
the company of strong muscular males with bulges in their pants.
Suddenly my reverie was broken by some one calling me. I heard
"Alisha, come 'ere"
I turned around. Peter was calling me. With him were two young males
with gorgeous bodies. My pussy started throbbing at a faster rate.
But I could not show that I could not have shown too much interested
otherwise someone could have mistaken me for an easy lay.
Peter hollered again (rather ordered me) "Hey, come 'ere". Like he
owned me or something. I can tell you I don't like him at all. But I
wasn't gonna take any chances with two magnificent human being
standing right next to him. So, I immediately moved towards him. I
could see big grin on both stud's faces as they saw me.
I felt my dream come true. All evening I was feeling the need for some
male company of my choice and Those two looked good. I was ready.
Peter pulled me towards him, like I was his toy or something (that
bastard)
He said: "Alisha, meet my new friends here, Don and Mel".
I said something like ... "are you the Mel Gibson?", and they all
started to laugh.
Mel said, "Alisha, you are very beautiful and very funny. I like you
already." I extended my hand to shake his hand. He took my hand and
pulled me slightly towards him. I lost my balance and next I knew, I
was in his arms.
I said "ooops" and we all started to laugh again.
I made no effort of getting away from him and he made no effort to let
me go.
Mel said "Peter, do you mind if I dance with Alisha?"
"Heck no, go ahead. Her husband is out of town and she needs to be
entertained after all." He said.
In my own heart I thanked Peter and made a mental note to return the
favor. I was feeling hot so I took off my blue jacket and hung on the
chair. The bulge of my breasts and my white bra were clearly visible
to everyone through the translucent white blouse. Mel did not waste
time. As soon as he pulled me to the dance floor, he started to feel
my body blatantly. His right hand immediately went to my back and then
down to my hips. His other went to my neck and then inched towards my
breasts till he was able to cup my right breast with his hand.
Although lights were dim, I knew so many people were watching us. I
felt very embarrassed and tried to move his hand away from my breasts.
He grabbed my hand and put it on his shoulder then he smiled and again
grabbed my tits.
Somehow, I could not fault him for wanting to play with my tits right
in front of a hall full of people. Well I was too drunk and horny to
make this sexy and gorgeous man angry with me. And in any case lights
were dim. I figure, no one would probably notice any thing. So I
closed my eyes, hid my face in his chest and stopped thinking about
it. His hand rubbing my bra covered tits was making me very hot and
wet. I wanted to dance all night with this gorgeous man.
After second song, Mel walked me back to the where Peter and Don were
standing. He said something in Dons ear and Don looked at me and
smiled. Then he whispered something in Peter's ear. I had no idea
what those men were whispering about but had this uncanny feeling that
they were talking about me.
Suddenly Peter said "Alisha, you must be hot. why don't you go to
ladies room and take off your bra". And Don said "Yes, Alisha, and
also you may want to take off your pantyhose too. You don't need it
here."
I said, I can not because I have no place to store them. Peter smiled
and said "Bring 'em to me and I will hold them for you."
All three of them were smiling and looking at me. I guess in my drunk
state I had forgotten how to say "No". When Mel walked me towards the
ladies room, I did not object. Actually, I clung to his warm and
muscular body.
When I came out of the restroom, my breasts were clearly visible to
any one at close range. My nipples were standing erect, straining
through the blouse material. My dark aerole around the nipples was
visible. I felt very embarrassed. I was nearly top less. I handed my
bra and pantyhose to Mel who walked me back to the other guys and
handed Peter my intimate clothing.
Peter said "Good girl, Alisha". Give me a kiss. With his thumb and
fingers he pinched both my nipples while he give me a deep kiss.
While I was kissing Peter, I felt a hand caressing my butt. I figure
it must be Don or Mel. By now I was dizzy with alcohol and sexual
desires. I decided I will stop resisting and would just enjoy the
body pleasure I was getting in the company of three men.
Peter said, "Go dance with Don". Don pulled me by my arms, and took
me to the dance floor. I was fully aware that I was showing my tits
to everyone on the dance floor. I clung to Don. I could feel his
erect penis touching my now bare legs through his pant material. Even
before the song was over, he whispered in my ears "Alisha, let us go
to my car."
I did not say a word. Don took it as a sign of my agreement. He pulled
me by my arms and dragged me to the parking lot. He had a big size
car. He opened the back door and shoved me in. Inside the car, we
were kissing and his tongue went in my mouth while his hands started
to open my blouse. I was still determined not to resist.
In seconds, he had my blouse fully open, and was massaging my
breasts. I was feeling eclectic by the massage he was giving to my
breasts and nipples. While he was twisting my nipples between his
thumb and fingers, I remembered that my husband Tony also likes to
twist my nipples between his fingers.
"Ooops!" I said, "Don, I am a married women, I am not supposed to
cheat on my husband."
Don said" Alisha, you are not cheating. Peter told me that your
husband asked him to take care of you and keep you entertained while
he is out of town."
"Don, are you sure"
"Yes. Would I lie to you, precious? Are you having fun?" he asked.
I meekly replied, "Yes"
Don said "Well, I better make sure, or else Peter would be angry at
me.
Now take off your panties. I need to make sure your pussy is wet".
Now, I could not have said no to this hunk of a man. With no
resistance from me, he easily pushed my skirt all the way up and
pulled my panties down off my legs. He threw my skimpy panties on the
dash board, out of my reach.
I was laying on the back seat, my legs apart. my pussy open for his
examination. He put his middle finger all the way in my hole. It just
slid in. Don said, "Oooooh, you are wet like anything. But my finger
has not gone all the way in. I need a bigger and better tool to check
you. I thought what the heck, I played patient to neighborhood boys
as a kid, why not now. If he wants to play doctor, let him. I decided
to close my eyes relax. He was taking his pants off when I closed my
eyes. Finally, my dream was gonna come true.
__________________
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. Someone was outside our car.
I shrieked and covered my naked pussy with my hands. Here I was, a
married woman, lying naked in someone else's car, a friend of a
friend of my husband, about to be screwed.
Don said "Take it easy. Do not panic. It is only Mel". Don went out
the door talking to Mel. Mel and Don talked while I was trying to
cover my nudity with my hands and skirt.
Don said "Alisha, let us go back. Peter wants to see you".
I said "where are my panties". I suddenly heard Don and Mel both
laugh. Mel said, "well, you don't need the panties now, you are
wearing the skirt and blouse.
I buttoned up the blouse, straighten my skirt and walked back between
the two hunks. Mel was holding me on one side and Don on the other.
Walking between two handsome chunk of men, I felt horny and felt great
and therefore the fact that my tits were showing from my blouse and my
skirt was so short that even a wisp of wind could have denuded my
pussy did not dampen my spirits.
Passing through appreciate stares from all men in the room, I went to
Peter. Mel said something in Peter's ear. Peter smiled widely and
said "Good girl, Alisha. Mel says you don't have any underwear on. Is
it true." I felt so embarrassed that my face turned red. Mel did not
have to tell that to Peter. I just nodded my head. Peter said,.. "nah
I don't believe this, show me." I said " Peter, I can't. The room is
full of people". Peter looked at Mel, they exchanged glances, then
Mel grabbed my arm and said:
"Come on Alisha, let us go to the phone booth".
No way, I could have refused Mel. The bar had two phones in one dark
corner of the room. Both phones had small sound protectors at ear
level for the convenience of the users.
There was a guy talking to someone on one phone. His eyes became wide
when he saw me at close range. He was constantly staring at my boobs
covered only with a translucent white material. Mel pushed me to other
phone. Peter was right behind Mel. I did not see Don.
I did not know why Mel brought me here but I wasn't gonna question his
judgment. I picked up the phone pretending to make a phone call. Mel
whispered, "Turn around and spread your legs".
I did as I was told. Mel bend over and lifted my skirt for Peter to
see that I had no panties. The guy in the other booth practically
dropped the phone. With open mouth he was looking at my naked pussy
being examined by Peter and Mel. Peter put his hand on my pussy. I
closed my eyes. I felt his hand massage my pussy and then I felt his
finger sliding in my hole. I was steaming wet inside with excitement
and fear.
I was being mauled in front of a total stranger and about 50 other
persons were probably also watching me, could have seen me. I felt
that I would cum right there in a public place any minutes. Suddenly,
Peter pulled his finger out of my hole. I felt very week and leaned
on Peter's shoulders.
He said, "Alisha, I think you have enjoyed for the day, let me take
you home."
I looked around for Mel or Don but did not see them.
Peter took me to his car. During all the way to my house, He did not
talk but drove car with one hand. His other hand between my legs was
feeling heavenly. I spread my legs all the way, so that he can play
with my pussy lips easily without distraction. I did not want him to
make an accident, you know.
As soon as we entered my house, he opened my blouse and threw it
away. Next went my skirt. I was now standing fully naked in front of
him. He grabbed my breasts with both hands and squeezed. He ordered,
"Alisha, sit on floor and lick my dick." I guess, I owed him one for
introducing to Mel and Don so I complied.
He pushed me down, opened his zipper, and pushed his dick in my
mouth. Finally, I was getting some penis and I was not gonna refuse
it. I took it all the way in and started to nibble on it, licking it
with my tongue and feeling his rod with my inner mouth. While I was
busy sucking his cock, Peter was taking his clothes off. Apparently,
he was not in a hurry. He made me suck him at least 6 minutes before
he said OK, go lay in your bed.
In less than a minute, I was getting fucked in my own bed with my
husband's colleague and there was not a damn thing I could have done.
It felt so good to feel a man's thick penis inside my vagina. I think
I came within a minute. Peter kept banging me for at atleast 15
minutes before he erupted inside me.
All night I slept in his arms, close to his warm body.
It was sun shining when I woke up. I was still in his arms, my leg
over his leg, my hand holding his balls, both of us totally naked in
my own bed.
I went to prepare breakfast for Peter. After he was gone, I kept
thinking:
Did I do something wrong?
Afterall, Tony told Peter to take care of me.
Tony want to see me happy.
Was I acting as a fucking sex machine for Peter and his friends?
Am I cock crazy slut?
What do you think?
Alisha
_____________________________________________
Please e-mail your advice directly to me at:
altony1234 at yahoo.com
- By sillydaddy