“How about tomorrow? We’ll go over to Wichita and go shopping.”“What time do you want me here?” he asked, his voice businesslike.“Eight?�... she said, not sure if that was too early for him.“Eight it is,” he said. “Your car or mine?”“Mine,” she said, laughing. “Yours looks like it might break down at any minute.”“Awwww,” he moaned. “And I was all ready to stop out in the middle of nowhere, and tell you I was out of gas.” He looked positively sad, but she knew he was teasing her. That was okay.. " Bewildered, I looked at him and asked, "W...what do you mean?" He only smiled and took my hand leading me into the living room. He sat on the sofa and pulled me onto his lap. Straddling him I could feel his dick jump a little. Feeling that pulse against my bottom drove me wild and I immediately dove in and kissed him. He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me closer to him, my small but perky tits pressed against his muscular chest. My nipples stiffened instantly as I opened my lips. . Junior was trying to get her pad back because she could hear it vibrating on the ice ... she had a call coming in ... Vee couldn't make up her mind if she wanted to hug Monique or slap her silly. The detective was reading the manual for his new watch and Nick was wondering what was going on at the party.The Powers that Be had melted an area of snow and planted some palms and heated up a section of the beach. They'd imported a Reggae band, a bamboo bar with a dusky busty bartender, an. I also went out and had the best meal I had ever had. Then I went home to a ringing telephone.Over the next couple of weeks I received phone calls from every known charity, and from some I think were made up for the occasion. I also received calls from every newspaper reporter, television reporter, and radio reporter in the state. I received calls from every single woman I had ever known and from several married ones just wanting to know "how I was doing?"I finally had to have the damned phone.