Ago I was dating a petite dark haired beauty with glowing skin like milk and deep blue eyes she was around 5 ft. tall me being a little taller than 6�...�1′ with an athletic build, we were both mid 20’s then she worked as a chef me I had just gotten my certification as a consultant. It was a slow start and my g f her career was heating up she was getting offers from just about every well known restaurants around the globe. She had a hot little friend that did prep work in the kitchen she was. Both also played hockey. They had only been married six months and had not started a family. They had met through hockey."Mixed hockey is the most dangerous sport in the world," said David. "The girls forget the sticks rule, will catch your shirt and swing you off course." Big tough guy like you?" You should see some of the girls! Anyway, what about you? Do you play something?" Cricket." Do you bat or bowl?" A bit of both. I bowl outswingers and get some to come back in off the seam. I bat at. They do as they’re told and quite happily, too! Hence why they’re dining at the Y right now! It’s made it so much easier to keep them in line while avoiding their seed. I like them a lot, but I want Wayne’s spawn, not theirs! I want this sister-fucker to breed the holy fuck out of me!” Brittany declared, “and honestly, I want to move in with you guys, if I can.”“Oh, you do? Two questions ... what’s your motive ... and will your little cuck bois join you in our happy, humble home?” Wendy. I asked her where her husband was and she told me he had gone to Delhi for some work since the Monday and was expected to arrive only in October 1st week.So she decided to visit her family and relatives. We also were trying to talk more but the music was loud and she said let’s sit and talk. We were back to our table which was just knee 2 feet high and we sat across. Even in the dark I couldn’t miss the milky white complexion of her legs as she crossed them. I looked at her and she was shy. I.