I told the family that I had to go to the office for a bit and headed over to Tim’s place.Tim lives in a condo. I parked outside his building, rang ...is unit and he buzzed me in. His place was on the second floor and I reached the top of the stairs just as he opened the door to let me in. I would guess that Tim is close to 60, about 5’10” and close to 200 pounds. He has a typical “dad” bod (or maybe “grandad” bod) with a belly and kind of a fat ass. He was dressed in nice shorts and a shirt and. A rest will do me good, but I guess that I could go one time now if I really wanted to. In any case, JJ doesn't feel like it, so I don't mind the rest that gives me." I'm glad to hear that, but I won't think up reasons for you to run anywhere for now. I do sympathize with your soreness, too. Though I guess that the first time is easier on men than it is on women."I ate a small breakfast, but Tommy stowed the food away like he was never going to get another bite. Where in the world does he put. I’ve been watching you eat breakfast in here for about a month now give or take.” A grin from the right corner of his mouth formed but the emotion of his eyes remained stoic. Blake swallowed upon hearing what was just presented. What was he to make of this? Why was this newly met stranger watching him for an entire month? Furthermore, why was he admitting all of this to him?“My wife and I…let’s just say that our marriage isn’t…traditional,” he said dipping his head forward, raising his palms. My bitches get a lot out of it too. I hear the musical tinkle of an obviously much-needed pee in one of the stalls.I love a bitch that has had a bit too much to drink. I wait patiently for herto finish. I hear her tug on the toilet roll and stand. I graciously allow her time to delicately dab the pee from her genitals. I hear the enchanting rustle of intimate female apparel as she pulls up herpanties and smoothes down her dress. The stall door opens and the classy cunt saunters out, hips.