You forgot something back here at the shop.”
I had my purchase. xxx 18 haven’t we been..uh.. My friend at the screen print business didn’t even know, but when she asked, I told her the truth, “Look, Katie, I’m gettin’ too old to chase women, so we’ll see if this shirt will get some results. I guess you must be good, though, if you’re gonna be advertising it on your shirt.”
A bolt of material was already rolled out on the big ‘layout’ desk where she was reclining to do a real ‘layout’. doing this..uh.. his dick..uh.. Shit, Don… eat me all you want. As it subsided, all she could was moan and say, “yes..yes..yes..yes..yes.”
When her hold on my head relaxed, I realized that ol’ Fat Boy was standing at full attention. Katie’s eyes popped open as she
