She told me it made her feel good inside to help people and that I should try it. I stammered some lame line like, I’d try anything if I could do it...with her. She said something about the next Sunday, I said OK, and then she said it’s a date then. This was how I ended up at a homeless shelter giving out soup when I could have been home watching football. What can I say, I loved it, she was so much fun to be with, and every time I saw that smile as she gave some bum some soup I swear it fed my. " "Sorry, mom," said the youth as Kurt started the engine and moved the Jeep off, very slowly, in first gear.Idaho started to walk behind, then as Kurt accelerated slightly she had to trot to keep being pulled from her feet. Brad looked back, while Kurt concentrated on the dusty, slightly uphill path."She sure has a great body," he told their chauffeur, "you really look after her."Kurt nodded: "I'm not like a lot of slave owners, who really neglect their charges. She's nearly six foot tall, and. . harder," Carmine whimpered. Her mouth hovered over his balls and she breathed hot air against them. She shuddered when she felt the firm dragging muscle of his tongue sweep between her lips.Thomas relished her taste. It had changed over the years, grown sweeter, like a fine wine. He looked forward to drinking it up for the rest of his life. He pushed in a finger. "Only if you stop teasing me," he told her.She giggled and swept his balls with her tongue. "Teasing you?" she said, giving the. “Come inside” Anni said. “You look like you could use a cold one. Why don’t you sit down and I’ll get us something to drink”. “Thanks, that will be great” Jack said, now feeling more comfortable.Jack looked around the open plan living area of the apartment. It was neat, modest yet tastefully decorated. It was a woman` s apartment. A single woman` s apartment. “You like my new decorator?” Anni asked, handing over a chilled glass of white wine and settling in a padded wooden chair opposite.