It made no difference to me. At thirty-seven, she was perfect with black hair and deep blue eyes that bore holes in my heart the first time I saw her....She works as a secretary in a large law firm.Me? I’m Andrew Richards. Andy to my wife and buddies. I’m thirty-nine with a few extra pounds and receding hair line but not exactly a toad. Our daughter, Monica, is sixteen and could pass for a twin of her mother. Ok ... ok ... yeah, I know you passed basic Math. I knocked Candy up three months before. " Neither of us did, Jet." He brought a shaking hand to his friend's head, stroking his hair slowly, trying to soothe them both. Without thinking too hard, Mac shifted, lifting Jet's right hand up and snuggling under the arm. He couldn't explain why he needed this, but it was helping.Jet's sleepy eyes opened and he stared at Mac, a charged look in his eyes. Mac stilled, not quite knowing what Jet would accept and what either of them wanted.It surprised him how comfortable he was with the action. She spread her legs really wide now, inviting me to lick her beautiful pussy. I continued to tease her, and stay to the outside of her puffy lips, which were leaking so much juice now. The aroma was heavenly, but I wanted this to last a good while for both of us. I would lick all around, then blow on her lips, all the while, she would push her hips up, trying so desperately to get me to plunge my tongue inside her. She even begged at one point, for me to eat her. I finally started licking her. That gave him the opportunity to check Roberta’s message. He was surprised. She was coming to Vancouver on Friday and wanted to talk to him. She would be staying at the Grandville Island Hotel for the one night before heading back to Scottsdale. That seemed odd to Jesse, but he would call her later and talk to her in person.Kent arrived just before seven and greeted Eve with a kiss and a hug before acknowledging Jesse. The two men had made an easy accommodation with each other. Jesse could see.