As time passed she started to rub my side moving her hand down and slowly, gently rubbing my cock. Julie asked if I wanted to get a hotel room. I sm...led, ordered us another round and dumb ass me said I had a plane to LA soon. So needless to say the moment went limp. I give Julie a kiss on the check and left. While driving to the Airport Julie is all I was think about. Suddenly I find myself calling to reschedule my flight for Saturday. On the way back to the saloon I stopped and got a. But it did.On a cold Christmas Eve, when Taxis were hard to get, we all walked to our home which was nearest and we invited him to stay over as there was no way for him to get home.After more drinks we all crashed. Us in our room and him in a spare room.Christmas Day came. We invited him to stay for Food later and made our calls to relatives.Breakfast started with a couple of beers followed by a bottle or two of Moet.She was preparing food in the kitchen and we were chatting in the living. I mean, Polka, ” he quickly emended. Isolde giggled as they clinked glasses. “Plooka, huh? And just whose ass are you thinking about plooking?” she asked. “Not mine!” Terry said quickly. “Gee,” George said, “I’ve never had a French maid before.” Isolde thought she heard a little edge creeping in beneath their thinly veiled banter, and cut it off, saying, “Stop it, you two, or I’m going to feel left out.” “Your left one IS out,” George said, and lightly brushed the side of his wine glass across. I had to take a shower to get it all off!”, Kellie noticed a look of disappointment on Kristin’s face. “Don’t worry, I collected a good amount for you, too, to help with your condition. I took the pictures of his… testicles… AFTER he did that to me. He’s still in a really bad way. What I did helped him, but not nearly enough. If just one pill is designed to produce excess semen, imagine the results of 13. This entire situation was to help YOU, if you recall.”, Kellie added some guilt at the.