The 49-your-old married woman straightened herself up and adjusted her bra-less tits in the cotton blouse she'd tied below her bosom, giving them some...lift and support. She pulled at each nipple to assure they presented a tantalizing view. The shirt itself was light peach, not sheer enough to be obvious, but enough so, that her handsome guest would be hard pressed not to stare. Her flat stomach was bare; faint stretch marks were obscured by a deep tan that gave way to distinct, sexy tan lines.. .. I guess it could at that. However, the only way we're going to know for sure is for us to try it out one night." "Okay. That sounds like a plan to me. Tell you what. Let's you and I do just that one of these days. Just, not tonight. "Tonight, sweetums, you're on your own. "So, I suggest that since I'm not anywhere near sleepy as yet, you should take all the time you need to do whatever it is you need to do to get off on yourself. "Look. Do me a favor. Have fun. Enjoy yourself. Then,. ”“You had a hell of a game last night, Mr. Nicholson,” Mr. Dunfield said. “That last touchdown to the Ponce kid was amazing.”“Thank you for the compliment,” Jay said.“You can tell Mr. Dunfield is a big Rams fan,” I said. “Can I get a second key to my condo? Jay needs to set his own schedule rather than depending on me to let him in and lock up when he leaves.”“We can do that, Andrew,” Mr. Dunfield agreed. “By the way, Mr. Nicholson, I am available to show you some of the condos here at our. “That’s more like it Mrs. Dixon, you’re mine now so get used to the idea ... Now get that lazy ass up and go get me a coke, then you can fucking well show me your bedroom, cause you’re goanna give me an even better head job than last time ... and that’ll be just for starters!”“Now let’s see if you really meant with that little speech downstairs” Kevin Smith told Catherine as his hands flexed his leather belt when sprawling contentedly upon Catherine’s bed, after with trembling hands and having.