She came close to me and she rubbed her body on me, my hands felt her thick thighs, her ass, her back, her tits. She kissed me, it was deep, passionat..., wet and sloppy and I loved it. I felt her warm tits pressed against my chest. She straddled me and my hands wrapped around her body. “I’ve seen the way you have looked at me some times,” she said, “when we are out by the pool or when I am wearing something with cleavage.” My eyes stared right between her large tits, “Have you ever thought about. I opened the door and glanced about and listened for any noise. All was quiet and I took Margie's hand and led her outside.We walked quietly across to the driveway, and glancing carefully at the houses across the road, to make sure that no one was there, I led Margie, clinging to my arm, out towards the front of the house. Reaching the end of the side fence which divided our property from that of the neighbours, I stopped and glanced around again to make sure that no one was about. Satisfied, I. I believe there is one God. But, I do believe there are many spirits. Many that hang out in deserts or abandoned towns, dark areas of the city or even recesses of our minds. These spirits are jealous of not getting worshiped or known as deities. "They cause problems for the people that are on earth. We are invading their space if you will. They do not look at us favorably, we are not worshiping them so they feel that they need to teach us lessons. Oh, their imp-ness may not cause. " "Honey, the caliber of man that usually tries to put a hit on me here, is one step below a pig." "No offense meant, m'am." "None taken, hon, just that I sort of feel the same way. You know Christmas and all." "No family to celebrate with?" "Not really. I'm in the same boat as cutie, here." "Name is Harry, miss." "Nice to meet you Harry, I'm Charlene. And.