'Venosan Ultima Leggings. 70% Nylon 30% Lycra© Spandex . Hand wash separately and hang in shade to dry. Do not machine wash. Do not tumble dry. It is...highly recommended that foundation apparel be worn underneath this garment.'"MMMmmm; bet these would be nice to wank off into," I said to myself.I sc****d at some of the crusty stain in the crotch of the leggings and bought the sticky coagulate to my nose; my sense of smell was immediately assaulted by the pungent aroma of cunt.'Someone is not. Pre-measured coffee things are a God's send when we don't want to think. With a push of a button, the coffee pot does our will without our intervention. I noted the label: one hundred percent Columbian. We would be lucky to see this breakfast blend again in this lifetime. "What's on your mind?" I asked as I settled into the seat across from her at one of the small kitchen tables. "Thank you for your help this evening. You did an excellent job." Sheila's eyes were unblinking, and her voice was. This time it was Kim, a hot but shy and kind of odd D cupped 5 foot nothing beauty that I was “dating”. She was one of the only girls I fucked that basically required a date before fucking, and this night was to be no different. I brushed my teeth, put on some fresh deodorant, and new cloths and went to pick her up. I don’t really remember our “date” but it involved dinner, drinking, and not much else. I was always in a hurry to end the “date” and get back to the house for the after dinner. Of course, she could never prove such a thing, nor would she even hint at it to the super's wife, but her mind was made up. Sultan had stayed his last day in the White's apartment. She hardly knew what she was going to do with him while she job-hunted, but she had the weekend to decide on something.Unafraid with the massive German shepherd at her side, and hardly aware of the ogling and shifty pairs of eyes, the suggestive whistles, or under-the-breath propositions directed at her from passing.