“Thank you,” Winifred stammered, not really knowing what to say. He touched Winifred’s left breast, just caressing the nipple with open fingerti...s. “Very nice, big and hard,” he said. His open hand slid across to her right breast then, and then back and forth between them. He teased at Winifred’s nipples very lightly with his fingertips. Winifred felt ashamed knowing her nipples were erect almost instantly inside in the chill air and no seeming to suggest she was hot and horny.“I could play. ‘Center, huh? Pretty deep thinking for so early. No more tequila nights for you, babe.’ I fold my arms over my chest, unintentionally mounding my breasts, getting huffy. ‘I’m serious. It’s the center. That’s why something would be the navel of the world. It’s important. I think it’s also the center of gravity in a human.’ He touches his index finger to my belly button again. ‘So…if I cut your belly button out…’ At this point the trails off and proceeds to grab a handful of my soft flesh. He. Whenever he gets his nose outta those girls’ pussies.” He stood at his dining room bar and poured himself a glass of brandy. “He’s a dog. Used to bring them lil bitches in my house, eating up all my food, drinking my liquor. Ridiculous.” I knew what me and FJ had wasn’t anything serious, but hearing that he had girls here while we were together bummed me out. “But I suspect he’ll be here at the end of this month.” He said.“Really?”“Yeah. I’ma throw him a big party too. Food, music, booze. All. She climbed onto the sheets and watched him unzip his pants. He kicked off his shoes and watched her as he pulled his pants and dark boxer briefs down to reveal his masculine physique and impressive manhood. She lifted her eyes back to his, showing lust with the liquid copper in them. He went to her, finding the edges of her body with his hands and lowering himself onto her. They kissed, her fingers raked his back as she felt him thrust into her for the first time. Their blood raced as they.