When all was ready, Bill flew to the Upstate, rented a cargo van, and began looking for a place to set up housekeeping. He needed a place to stay whil... he looked for his new pet.Luck smiled on him. On his second day in town, 'Bill' spotted his prospective pet.He had stopped at a fast food joint for lunch when she caught his eye. She appeared to be in her early to mid 30s, had curly, shoulder length, light brown hair, blue eyes, and one hell of a set of tits. They were at least Ds and probably. As my slippery palm and fingers rubbed my fat helmet my eyes were on my mom's black satin panties and underwired lacy bra in the clean laundry pile. i kept fondling my boner and wanting to put on this lingerie very much. i forced myself to pause, with great difficulty, to get out and go to these erotic pieces. to slide on the naughty black satin panties. i pulled them up over my legs to cover my fat shaft, continuing to rub myself senseless through them.i got back into the hot water, my knees. Robert Kendrickson and his brother Harry were as different as possible; it was hard to imagine them being at all related. Robert was a thin stick of a man, about thirty years of age, with thinning hair and all the charm of a dead fish, with a handshake to match. He resembled nothing so much as a dyspeptic bookkeeper. Harry, on the other hand, was two years younger, and as vigorous as his brother was bookish, and could easily have charmed a Hindu into eating a beefsteak! He had been one of the. Your sweet smile so gentle as you lay here, your head bobbing up and down as I breathe. Softly I stroke your hair and hold you, watching you as you drift to sleep. My hands strokes softly on the side of your face and your arms. You wiggle and snuggle more tightly to me. Your breathing has changed to much more shallow as you finally get the sleep you need and deserve. Leaning forward I softly kiss your forehead then slip out from under you, laying your head on a pillow. You look so beautiful, so.