Boehmon dyed her hair platinum blonde and cut it in stylish, short angular bob, just brushing her shoulders.One of his buddies thought she looked like...Posh Spice and the midwestern MILf shared the celebrity's penchant for short, tight skirts and sexy high heels. Dan felt she was a sexier version of Jenny McCarthy, but everyone agreed that she was smokin' hot.The kicker came when he saw her at Mass after she had clearly had her boobs done. Never busty by any measure, Mrs. Boehmon appeared to. My hands on your bottom had told me that it felt as magnificent as is looked. I wanted to explore some more. I turned you around, again by guiding with your hips. Grabbing again I devoured you, I kissed, I bit and ate. I could feel your legs tremble, it served to push your ass closer. I pulled the panties down and threw my face between your cheeks. I found my goal, the tight little nub was exposed just enough to reach. As I moved closer, the slightest hint of resistance, I knew what I wanted. " With that outburst Gregg ran down. He'd spent his entire vocal ammunition in one great cannonade.She replied with her hand extended, "My name is Stephanie Sizemore. And this is my little girl Suzy. Say hello to the nice man Suzy."As Gregg was shaking Stephanie's hand, Suzy looked up into his eyes with the most beautiful, innocent, dark brown eyes he'd ever seen. "Hello Mister, I'm Suzy."Gregg relied, "Hello Suzy, I must say you and your mother are both beautiful."He suddenly stopped with his. "They worked their way onto the dance floor and Kayla began to move to the music. She let loose and swayed her hips and drew in the primal energy around her. She found her stress melting away as she lost herself to the beat. She turned on the floor and found herself in front of a guy. They smiled at each other and began to match each other's rhythm. They moved a little closer and danced together for a minute until another woman, who he seemed to recognize, tapped him on the shoulder and he.