This is the story of how I got my very own mature leather wearing fuck toy.It involves Val who is my cousins mother in law. She it’s the nicest of p...ople to start with and there is nothing special in the looks department either but she does seem to wear a bit of leather here and there and nearly always wears a pair of black leather boots. It started at a family bbq at my cousins house, not quite summer but just warm enough. I got there late so the good mood and drink was in full flow. I said my. It had a 50 gallon fuel tank in the back with a pump.There was no other alternative but to walk back to the yard. I knew I’d get shit from Alex for not checking the gauge before I went out. Oh well, too late now.I knew Paul was working in the barn s**ttering hay bales in the cattle stalls. I went in the north side door to let him know I was taking the truck and he’d have to accompany me out to the field and bring the truck back. I was in shadow so I stopped in the doorway to allow my vision to. What’s productive is figuring out how she can make restitution for her behavior.”“How did you develop this theory?”“At the law office we were working with a social worker. I was at wits’ end with Nicole and I asked this social worker for advice. We started doing lunches together and she gave me all sorts of good ideas. That was a couple of years ago. I’m a lot more even-keeled than I was.” She kissed his cheek. “You’re still learning, I understand. You’re a good man, Loren. You’ll get it.” She. But she was a plainish 6 foot 2 inch brunette with dimples and an incredible smile and some big thunder thighs to go with it. Oh, and nice small g****fruit tits. Fuck yeah.I am definitely planning to go see her again. Her name is Colleen. I was waiting in line and figured I was going to end up with some dude or this ugly chick. Colleen was just having a casual conversation with another employee while the lines was kinda stacked. I was holding the panties on the coathanger right out in front of.