Come to the dining room and I’ll buy you breakfast.. xxx 18 ”
“Almost only counts with horseshoes— or hand grenades..”
She laughed at that one, and seemed to relax more. I lay back to watch the late news and dozed off. But not for long. . . . … I removed the stones and traced a path with my tongue down her torso to her cute navel. She couldn’t quite get her hand around the shaft behind the head, and I was a good deal thicker at the base. By the time I was at her upper thighs, a could feel a slight tremble in them. Also– Please don’t tell Stanley I was with you… I want you to go to my room and get my massage table. As our pubic bones touched for the first of many times, I said




















