I was thinking some place a little more elegant, but if you want Outback, I’m good with that. Why the Outback?”She answered me in her little girl ...oice, “I weighed myself and I’ve lost six pounds from my ideal weight so, I want a Bloomin’ Onion!” I chuckled to myself at that statement. Karen would never have eaten that delicious, calorie rich, fried, cholesterol packed hunk of indulgence in her previous life.“OK doll, you got it, go get dressed and we leave in one hour.”We went to the Outback. Then, a change of clothes and I was ready. It was still early, so I got onto the Internet and the Arsenal website, where I ordered two tickets for the nearest home game to Ricky's birthday. I'd always got on well with my sister's kid, and Ricky seemed to be a nice, well-behaved lad, so I couldn't foresee there being any problems ... and maybe if I'd read the vibes that his mum was giving off right, this might become a regular thing in future!Lorraine answered the door this time: she'd obviously. Already, you are impossibly turned on. You are hard because you can’t stop thinking about big, hard cock. Isn’t that right?You want to touch a big cock. You want to play with it. You want to suck it. You hunger for a cock in your mouth. You want to feel a cock pressing up against your ass. You strongly desire to worship big cocks.Listening to these instructions tantalizes your mind with tingling sensations. You find you need cock. The word, ‘cock’, fills you with a powerful urge to surrender to. Suddenly he realized that never in his adult life had he been that close to a woman – unless he counted the occasional hug from one of his aunts. Laura’s breasts were clearly visible underneath the tiny shirt, even though the light in the cabin was only dim, Thomas could make out her nipples. He felt his cock twitch at the sight. Slowly, he raised one hand, his fingers carefully touched her left breast. Even through the material of her shirt they felt better than anything he had ever touched in.