![]() ![]() The first item for sale was freshly baked New Orleans French bread. My dad ended up coming into my room, discovering the source of the noise (I even threw in some fapping motion under the covers) and awkwardly leaving. It all began in 1920 when Daniel Rousseve and his wife, Jeanne Becnel Rousseve, opened a bakery in the heart of the 7th Ward at 2631 Bruxelles Street, corner of North Broad. What do I do? I go to pornhub, click on the first video I see, crank that shit to 100 on my speakers and let it play for the ~three minutes that my buddy ended up lasting. The last thing I want is for my confused father to walk in on my friend fucking this girl in my basement. I hear stirring in the next room and I know that their bout of loud lovemaking has woken my parents. This is bad news for me, but great news for my friend, he's losing his virginity to a girl he really likes. ![]() I'm upstairs in my room when I start hearing loud moans. At around 1 am he asks if this girl can come over (he REALLY wants to get with this girl, and I don't want to turn him down so I reluctantly agree, on the condition that she's quiet.) The three of us are hanging out and I make some excuse to leave the room so my friend can have some alone time with this girl. My parents and brother were all sleeping upstairs while we were downstairs watching tv, playing video games and shit. ![]() u/OJs_Lawyer and his story of being the world's greatest wingman. ![]()
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