She showed him if he were honest, industrious, and dealt with other people diligently; he would end up famous, rich, with a very beautiful wife who wo...ld worship the ground he walked on.The very next morning, Pinochio arose early. Gipetto stayed up all night to make him a presentable set of clothes. Gone was the ridiculous shorts and white shirt. Gone was the stupid pointed hat that seldom left his head. Gone were the awful shoes he wore. In their place was a nice modern white shirt, brown. - Man, this is not healthy. I hope you at least cum once a week!- Don't worry about that one. It's all I have.- You gotta be k**ding me.- I mean I don't wanna be a slut like in college. I'm 33.- So? I'm 38 and I'd still get all the sex I could if we separated.- Stop it, you guys are so in love with each other, don't tell me youwouldn't be devastated.- You know what's great with you? Your chest hair. I know, you don't havemuch but Jeff is so smooth everywhere, this is a change.Craig couldn't. Her hands shook as she gripped the steering wheel of her Honda Accord.She wondered where Jessica was going with this and what she was going to bemade to do. "Maybe she will want me to do all her homework, that wouldn't betoo bad," she thought. All she knew is that she had to keep Jessica happy inorder to keep her life from falling apart. They arrived at a huge white house with long pillars on each side of thefront door. Gloria figured Jessica's family had to be very wealthy to livein such a. For example I wear mostly stockings and rarely pantyhose.If you like the story or if you want to see what I look like, send me an email. I will send you a picture of me in the outfit involved (no, not just the lingerie!).Well the last two business trips I had taken had landed me in some rather unfamiliar territory. Both times I had had wild sexual adventures with Tom. I felt somewhat weird about it. Some guilt mixed with the excitement of the new passion. I was not in love with Tom but the sex.