Hell, I didn’t want to hurt the girl! I leaned over and kissed the redness with soft, gentle tenderness. I kissed every square inch of my girl’s...ass. I kissed and massaged until the redness began to go away. I stood back up and aimed my cock at the ass that was mine. I spread the ass-cheeks and found the alluringly, tempting asshole. Just below this opening was an even more-tempting hole. The girl’s vaginal opening glistened with feminine moisture. Some of that moisture still coated my. They can't imagine what hard contact lenses are.They don't know who Mork was or where he was from.They never heard: "Where's the Beef?", "I'd walk a mile for a Camel", or "de plane, Boss, de plane..."They do not care who shot J. R. and have no idea who J. R. even is.Mc Donald's never came in Styrofoam containers.They don't have a clue how to use a typewriter.Do you feel old yet? Pass this on to the other old fogies on your list. Notice the larger type, that's for those of you who have trouble. I took some solace in that comment and closed the double doors and moved onto the floor in front of her; 'May I?' I asked, gesturing at the only item of clothing she had on, Alan's PJ top. She didn't speak, but merely stared me in the eye, her eyes glowing from the firelight. I took that as a yes, slowly undid the buttons and revealed her fabulous tits. At this point I noticed that she was sat on a towel from the bathroom. 'That's good of you', I said, 'Were you expecting to gush a little?'. Next thing I know the shower screen is pulled away and my boss asked if I was o.k..i was shocked at his intrusion and told him to go away. he said sorry . you see he thought I had hurt myself I found out later and rush in to rescue me. after I had left the bathroom I found a note on the bedside table telling me to ring him so he could explain his intrusion. this I did and he offered me a cup of tea n his room.. I dressed in a casual little black dress ,you know the one ,you always thought it.