But she still eased my mind some by what she said. As far as the part about being the marrying type ... well, look at my track record. I was oh for fo...r so far.Belle and I kissed and fooled around a little more, but didn’t get too serious about it. I meant what I said about us taking our time, and letting her set the pace. Around four, we both left the Toro and headed home to take a little nap before the night started. Belle said she’d see me at ten and kissed me one last, lingering time. I was. I take out a pair of handcuffs and lock your wrists together and then I lower the seat so that your chin is at the same height as my belt.I step back and strip off my shirt and pants. My cock is hard and I stand a few feet away from you and stroke it. I ask you if you want me to put my cock inside you and you say “yes”. I step forward and put it in your mouth, moving in and out. You suck it and then sometimes you run your tongue up and down its length on the underside. I let you do it. OK! Sounds like awinner, I offered to help her in the kitchen but insisted I remain seatedon the couch because of my head.About 45 minutes later Bobbi and Sherrie came into the dining room areaand placed two pizza's on the tables along with 2 six packs of St. PauliGirl Beer. We all sat down and began to eat and chat,I was in my dreamstate, siting here with these three luscious women enjoying my favoritefoods pizza and beer. We sat around that table for about 90 minuteschatting and they seemed. She almost melted when he smiled wide and waved back. “Beautiful day.” Olivia chimed while leaning out of her second-floor window. “Sho is, Miss.” he said and continued to walk closer to the house.Jimmy didn’t say anything else. He just looked at her and smiled. Soon, he was too close to the house and Olivia could no longer see him. She could hear the wood planks on the porch creaking beneath his feet. She sat back in her rocking chair and closed her eyes. All she could see was Jimmy’s.