Sandy is 38, stands 5’5 and wears her blonde hair in a bob. Just home from work, she’s still in her red dress and black stiletto pumps. She does h...ve a hot body, Aaron notes approvingly, the tight fitting red dress showing off her shapely figure and impressive C-cup bust. “Oh yeah, I remember my high school days! Saturday nights, I used to go out on two dates, one right after the other!” she reminisces about her teenage years. “Two dates! Wow! So you were a wild chick!” Aaron replies, secretly. I never thought about this before until now.They danced. Lee did keep his distance from Cheryl. They danced another song and I could see Cheryl was moving with more rhythm this time. By the forth song my wife was moving just as good as the much younger black girls were.Lee and my wife took a break and got a beer. “I have to say that was fun” my wife said.Lee and Cheryl got up again to dance. She handed me her glasses. This time Cheryl took his hand to lead him to the dance floor. They danced. Never mind him. Tell me about it! Jeff enjoys Rachels and Seans interest as he shares his encounter with God. Sean suggests, Avoid telling others about this, Jeff. If it never happened to them, they probably will think you flew over the coocoos nest. The experience enriches your life. The interpretation enriches the church. Try to share the message, not the experience. I thought this made me special, not wacko. You know better than ever that God considers you special. What others think of you. Your fingers deep in your pussy finger fucking your wetness I love it. Suddenly you stand straightening your dress and start walking over to me. I look round the painter is coming down the ladder to re position and re fill. You sit on my hardness smile and press your still wet fingers in my eager mouth god you taste so beautiful my cock twitches which you must be able to feel as I suck your fingers. “ tea anyone?” she asks as she heads to the kitchen “sure” replies the painter as she goes.