"And to drink?” Her hips were moving against my hand, a gentle rhythm begging for more. I wasn’t ready for that though. Removing my hand completel..., she sighed in frustration. I flashed a devilish grin, daring her to say something. We both knew she never would. "Just water tonight," I replied, winking at him, bringing my fingers to my lips, sucking them clean.She was delicious, and I wanted more. "I personally can’t wait for desert," I said, chuckling. She almost choked, but the waiter laughed. We were all dressed and Maggi said, “you drive Pete, not the F-150, My 4Runner.” Of course my 16 y/o F-150 isn’t good enough to go to Macy’s, “Where am I driving my wife?” I asked.“To The Fairgrounds,” Natalie replied.“Fucking-A The Boat Show” I replied.After an adventurous day looking at boats and eating an overpriced lunch we went to the beach (Florida Gulf Coast) and walked around a bit. Nat was pretty sensitive to sun exposure so we didn’t stay out in the open to long. We found a beach bar. His cock was a thing of legend - or at least soon would be - at about 7” at half mast it was thick and had so much foreskin I was unable to see the head. He smiled at my obvious eye candy attachment to him and stopped into the spa, sitting close to me in the cool water. “Oh man. This is awesome. I wish I had this to come home too every night instead of my little apartment.” He told me he was saving all his money to bring his family to the US one day. “Well, if I am your last stop you can. " Paula, made out with his first boy?" Ashley said with a look ofconfusion. "I know he was getting more girly, but I didn't thinkhe was dating." He wasn't." Diane confirmed. "He met Brad at the dance. We weredancing and didn't see where he went, only found him after thefact." You mean it was rape?" Ashley asked with concern."It started out with him agreeing." Diane said as he recalled theconversation in the ride back to his home. "So it's a thin linebetween rape and not." Always the way,".