Je lui répliquai « tu n'avais qu'à me dire ce que tu étais et je serais venu en connaissance de cause » et elle répondit « si je te l'avais dit...tu ne serais pas venu et nous ne nous serions jamais rencontrés et cela aurait été dommage pour toi et pour moi ».Elle avait raison encore une fois et la suite ne fit que confirmer que j' y avais pris du plaisir et que je voulais continuer à en prendre.Nous finîmes donc ce que nous avions commencé mais sans masque, sans tricherie ni mensonge. Je suis. Those usually are from someone who walks up on a still and cares enough to report it, or a pissed off partner. So you are making white liquor?" I asked."Not hardly, I was supplying a little product for some friends. That's all I was doing," he said."No it wasn't Simon. At that first stop you said, 'I just covered my cost plus some. You bought that shit and resold it. That makes you a trafficker. Now let me tell you this. I don't for a minute believe that was white liquor. The volume was too low. If Liz likes someone, she's allowed to give him a wank. She's wanked most of my mates already so if you're up for it...?" He winked and turned to Liz to peck her cheek. "Enjoy" he whispered, and left the room. I was utterly speechless. Liz giggled and I realised I was staring at the door Dan had just closed with my mouth wide open.So Liz wanked me off. Right there on one of her sofas with my pants on the floor, my penis harder than ever before and her beautiful fingers with sexy black nails. I'm not very sure but I feel that. And I never make mistake on these matters.Lena is a ballet teacher and she is rather famous in our city.My wife called me and said that Lena would come our home towards evening to get some cosmetics. I came home from the work. I took a shower. But, I had forgotten that Lena would come to get somethings. I just got out of the shower,the bell rang. I suddenly remembered that she was Lena. I did not wear my underwear. I wore just my shorts and went to downstairs.