'Wow', was all she could manage to say. After another minute, my cock was limp and empty and I told her I needed something to clean up my mess; she st...od up, donned her robe and went in to the bathroom. She returned with a couple of towels, and as she helped me clean up the goo, she said, 'Guess I sort of got carried away there.' She was still looking at my cock, albeit completely limp. 'Fucking intense...' she said, as she wiped my cum off of the arm of the chair.I stood up and pulled up my. I sat next to her and placed my hand on her arm, asking “Da, are you sleeping?”She turned, then sat up facing me, smiled that mischievous smile she has and hugged me real tight. I hugged her back before giving her a kiss on the lips. She again moved her face, not allowing me to dfk her. Rats! I forgot about that. Never mind for now. So just pecks on the cheek between us, then I moved down to kiss her neck and ears. She gave a gasp at this (I later found out she was really, really sensitive. ] "Hello, George." "The face isn't familiar, but I know that voice." "Is that Harry Von Zell, here to talk about Carnation Condensed Milk?" "I'll talk about Carnation Condensed Milk, but I'm not suppose to be Harry Von Zell." "What happened to the actor who was suppose to play Gracey's brother?" [George opens the door wider, and lets in the woman.] "This is the only way the writers could fit me into the show." "I thought the union said you have to be seen on camera every time you speak." "They. After a nice little show, I asked her if she had put a bra on when she got ready for work that night.As she came up from her line; sniffing and holding her head back she giggled and described to us that Jen (B.F.) would come up behind her at the desk in the back office and put her hands up Bridgette’s shirt and rub her tits. She told us she started getting horny so took her bra off to make it easier to play with her nipples.Cove took his line and passed it down to me as she knowingly questioned.