Ivan had always had a thing for his Russian babysitter, Natalia. She was 25, with long, curly brown hair, bright green eyes, and a curvy figure. One night, when Ivan was 19 and home alone, he decided to make his move. He heard Natalia’s car pull up outside and waited a few minutes before going
I got home from work that evening and i was absolutely shattered. It had been one of them days – nothing goes right for you and you just feel like hitting the nearest person to you (know the feeling?). I stripped off my work stuff and put on a comfortable pair of shorts and went
I was your typical small town girl, pretty naļve, and with two options open to me after high school: work a crummy job and live with my parents, or marry a local boy and make lots of babies. Neither appealed to me, so at 19 I moved to the big city for fun and adventure.