He half-grinned over at her and said:"Okay, Carrot-top, let's hear it before you explode."Carol couldn't help but giggle as she brushed her strawberry... blonde tresses behind her shoulders and leaned forward eagerly; in the three years of their marriage she had never been able to hide from him her natural exuberance that choice excitement aroused in her. Lord, the lovable darling could read her like a book."All right," she said with enthusiasm, "and brace yourself, Honey. I heard Max Keele. "Wow," she said quietly.I pinched her nipple gently as I leaned over her to kiss Bonnie."Looked like you were having fun," I teased."Yes, I did," Bonnie giggled. "Your husband has a nice cock, Ellen." Uh, thanks," Ellen chuckled. "Your husband's is fantastic." Yes," Bonnie agreed. "He has a very nice cock and knows how to use it... as you have discovered."Ellen blushed. "Don't worry," Bonnie assured her. "I like to share. I think you do, too." Yes, I think I do," Ellen replied. "And I want to. ”The janitor was already walking away as Emily shouted, “really the whole shed?”“Yes the whole shed, if you are not done when I am back I will judge if you worked hard enough or not. Just do your best.” With that and a wave as he was walking away and disappeared behind a corner. A few minutes later Emily could her his car driving away, now she was alone with all that work, at least it was a little cooler in the shed.Emily started looking through the stuff in the shed, nearly everything was. His first instinct was to hold it until she took it away. Then he wanted to kiss it, more to the point he wanted to kiss her. Any part of her would do. Chris wanted to taste her. Four of his five senses were drowning and it felt wrong that he was denied the last. It wasn’t the sort of thing Chris would normally have done. He wasn’t sure at all how to ask permission for such a bold act. In the end it wasn’t his shoulder angel’s advice he followed. The man in the red with the pitchfork told him.