I used to do hers for her." You know how to do it right? Straight across?" I THINK I can trim your toenails, Alan. Give me a foot." And for the first ...ime in my adult life, somebody else trimmed my toenails. And kissed me after it was over, saying, "Now, was it THAT bad?"It wasn't.Make-up sex. Sometimes it's REALLY good, even if you didn't REALLY fight.On a rare mall trip, I was patiently waiting as she perused the perfume counter for another bottle of scent. I loved the tiny hints of fragrance. Yes some soft wet pussy along with a pair of nursing nipples to suckle on while nicely stoned forced me to silently smile within my relaxed mind.It was then that Pal suddenly began to pant and drew his long nose well into Carol's lap almost making her spill her drink. After placing her glass on the end table, Carole began to scratch his forehead a bit aggressively as his uplifted tail began to briskly wag in a state of excited response.Loud panting came next joined by his backing up and going. Maybe they were whispering, maybe they were waiting for later so nobody could hear them. Sheila stood there for 15 minutes then returned to bed.“Nothing, sweetie. Perfect angels. I’ll phone you if something happens and I’m aware of it. I might sleep through it, but I doubt it”, she laughed. The bathroom was facing Sheila’s room. There was a small emergency light which lit part of the bathroom when you left the door open. Sheila grabbed the small cell phone and got Wendy immediately. She heard. ”, என்றேன். “காசா? சீ.. நாம சூதா விளையாடறோம். அதெல்லாம் வேணாம்டா கண்ணா. காசு பொருள்லாம் வேண்டாம். வேறா எத்தாச்சும் சொல்லு.”, என்றாள். பட்டென எனக்குப் பொறி தட்ட, “மாமி, நீங்க ஸ்ட்ரிப் போக்கர் கேள்வி பட்டு இருக்கிங்களா?”, என்றேன். “ஹ்ம்ம்.. ஹ்ம்ம்ம்.. அப்படின்னா என்னடா?”, என்றாள். “நான் சொல்லுவேன். ஆனால் நீங்க முடியாதென்று சொல்லக் கூடாது?”, என்றேன். “அப்படி என்ன சொல்ல போற?”, என்றாள். “பெட்டு தான். அதை கேட்டுட்டு நீங்க வேணாம்னு சொல்லக் கூடாது.”, என்றேன். “சொல்லுடா கண்ணா..