When dinner was done, I got up to help clear the dishes. "Here, let me help you with the dishes at least. I got to work off some of that wonderful din...er!" I said. Rebecca moved over, and I took a place next to her at the sink. She washed and I dried, and before long we had the dishes done. After dinner and the dishes, she poured us each a glass of wine, and we went into the living room to sit and talk. She was excellent company, and we found that we actually had a lot in common. Rebecca had. У тебя худые руки, У тебя жирок на брюхе,У тебя завяла шишка, Близорукость и отдышка,И отдышка, и отдышкаОт задротства у тебя.Рано утром, на рассвете, Это знают даже дети,Даже мама с папой в спальне Кувыркаются вдвоём.Ты один не кувыркался, И задротом ты остался,И неведомы задроту Ни орал и ни анал.Я - великий заебальник,Знаменитый Ёбдодыр,Всех вибраторов начальникИ страпонов командир!Если яйцами я хлопну,И скажу что задр тут,Из соседнего секс-шопуВсе коллеги прибегут.Завибрируют,. Oh, then you do, I thought. Luckily, Jo was on lates so the flat was empty, ‘Well, if you won’t talk about it here how about coming back to my flat and talking about it?’ I flashed her a big smile and added, ‘I make a mean cup of instant coffee.’ This brought a frosty smile to her face and the barest softening of her attitude. I could see the struggle going on inside her. I supposed that she must have had a desperate need to talk about how she felt to somebody but a tremendous fear that if she. 'I think I'll go for a swim, ' Lady Astley announced, and slipped the cape off her shoulders. For a moment, she turned to face Tom, watching his interested gaze take in the diaphanous crepe de chine slip and knickers which was all she wore beneath it. Holding his shoulder for balance, she lifted her feet and pulled off her shoes. In the process, she bent forward, allowing him a good view of her breasts. Their pink tips were erect, and pushed the thin fabric of her slip out. Tom licked his lips,.