She always looked elegant yet comfortable in the long, wraparound skirts and tailored jackets that she habitually seemed to favour.Plus, she was beaut...ful. Blonde, wavy hair surrounded an elfin face that seemed always to have an expression of wonder on it, just as if today she'd made a new and surprising discovery.Stan knew that others at The Firm were more intelligent than he, but Anne was a leap above that. He'd seen her expression change when any of her colleagues had attempted a smart. I was living alone in a little apartment north of thecity. I'd race home from work and Kristy would emerge within seconds.I was wearing panties to work, so all it took was my cincher, my bra,breast forms and some face work. Oh, and shoes. I fucking love highheel shoes. I'd parade around that apartment all night, so vain, sosilly, moving from mirror to mirror in the best seductive manner Icould. Want some fries with that shake?Diary Entry: January 2005I must recap the year that was. In. She tasted different from Adison, but he liked her flavour and soon found his lips sucking gently on her cunnie lips.Her hips thrust up again and he sucked harder and then thrust his tongue inside her. Her cunnie had a different shape and feel, and he started exploring. Forgetting whose cunnie it was as he simply reacted to her reactions.He sucked harder and flicked his tongue in and out of her as she humped into his face. Her long fingers were tangled in his hair. She was encouraging him to do. The twenty-two year-old certified nursing assistant complied. His cute ass shook underneath the purple sheer, mesh bikini briefs. He stretched out his arms. Yevgeni whispered in his ear, “Did you miss my big Russian cock?”“You know I did,” the girlyboi answered.“It missed your juicy ass, Taurus!”“Thank you!”“Pour ‘papochka’ a drink,” he stated call himself ’daddy’ in his native tongue. Yevgeni sat on the futon and pulled off his charcoal-colored Rieker boots. He watched his femboi fix his.