We ate together and talked about the upcoming Christmas dance this coming weekend. Since, I did not have a suit, I decided to wear dress slacks, a whi...e shirt and tie. I had the dress slacks that fit me and several ties but had outgrown my white shirt. I went with my mother and bought one but had to take it to an alteration shop to make it fit properly. They promised to have it ready on Friday afternoon at three o’clock. My mother promised to pick it on her way from work. I had been really. As she sat only about five rows back, she was able to study him without straining. Not too good looking, where he could vain, but pleasant to look at. She guessed he was in his mid-thirties; light brown hair, understated wire rimmed glasses, maroon shirt with khaki pants. Very distinguished, she thought. She enjoyed listening to his voice. It was smooth, genuine, nice. She found herself drifting off while listening to his words.She was snapped back into reality by the applause of the class. She. Her hot, wet sex tried to keep its treasured lover, tried to suck the jumping toy back inside, but couldn't prevent it from popping out. Oleg smiled at the wet sound of it as he silenced the crimson teaser.The artist marveled at the shaven mound, the puffy lips in front of him. His eager fingers quickly sunk into the glistening crevice, hungrily exploring her tantalizing depths. Three of his fingers ventured inside her, determined to make the treasured girl cry.Oleg couldn't get enough of her. As she herself digged grave for her and I went on taking advantage of the situations. I was thinking plot to seduce younger one, or keep her in touch so that I could use in future. In the meanwhile, the renovation of the shop was over. I got two boys stealing materials through cc cameras I had installed which nobody was aware including my jiju.One had packed something in his friend's bag, and another had pocketed something. I watched it through cc TV immediately I got up from cabin and took all.