"No, sweetie. It's flattering, really. Your girlfriend is very hot, and I know you guys were….doing stuff, and yet you still think about your old mo...her." Such an obvious fishing for compliments, I know, but you don't know that. You will learn eventually, but for now, it's so easy to manipulate you. "You are not old!" you exclaim passionately. "Mom, you are gorgeous. You are the most beautiful woman I know." It's my turn to blush now."Aw, sweetie, that's so nice… thank you." You know, I've seen. As the amount of stuff to be hauled started to approach the level of pain in the ass, Crystal mentioned that she had left her surfboard at Randy's parents years before, and she thought she'd like to take it to Florida, or at least have it closer at hand. It could be checked onto the airliner but only at the expense of extra baggage charges on a lot of other stuff. While they talked it around over the seat of Michelle's Mustang on the road from one ski resort to another, Scooter made the comment. Mike said: "Oh my! Here we go, honey" (speaking to Jan), "we got ourselves another one!" Another one, what?" I asked."Mike means another married white couple interested in that holy grail of all holy grail's (for white women, at least) BIG black cock." Jan told me," Mike interjected, " that Cynthia and she have been chatting back and forth about that. So," he said, looking at me, "are YOU into this? That's the bigger question. 'Cuz, if you're not sure about this, then ya better quit now. You're. “The bed is wet!” she exclaimed.“I’ll change the sheets,” I mumbled. Guys always want to fix things, whenever a woman says something is out of kilter.“Stuff is leaking out of me!” she squealed, reaching between her legs.“Sorry,” I muttered. There wasn’t anything I could do about that.She leaned over and put one hand on my chest, her face inches from mine.“I will never be sorry about what happened last night. Never!“ That was followed by “Ewww, your breath is awful. Is mine? I have to brush my.