” The phone was silent a moment. I held my breath. “I think we should,” she said finally. We agreed to meet at a restaurant she liked in cente... city. I got there early and waited outside. I was a nice spring day, warm and breezy, and I saw her drive into the parking lot and followed her. She was dressed for business in a gray suit with a knee-length skirt and a white blouse. She looked stunning. We hugged and kissed easily and walked to the entrance holding hands. The cuisine was Asian. It’s my ‘I’m just having a casual night out with my friends, no I’m not a crazy fan’ outfit. I’m also sporting my glasses, partially to hide the bags under my eyes and partially because it adds to my cute AND smart look. We walk into the bar and Rochelle leads the pack. This is her town, her people and she’s just that type to walk into a place first. She’s the kind of girl guys gawk at. Not me. I’m more of the type to tone down my energy and observe until I can get a feel for the place. So it’s. Making her face the wall he pinned her hands to the wall, walking her backwards to have her bent over before himself. For a long moment he wasn’t doing anything to her and then she could feel the swollen head of his cock pressing against her little pussy again. She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder through those soaked red locks to watch as he began pressing slowly into her.“That’s a good girl, it looks like you’re done lying..” He teased as his hands went to her hips, gripping. 44 magnum, with a 12 inch barrel. She also bought a shoulder holster for it. He was talking about hunting, and had gone out with Bruce and Chris, who they had also met at the picnic. She had found out that Chris was a retired Game Ranger, and he would gladly teach Albert the way to handle guns safely, and both would teach him some woodcraft. They had allowed him to borrow a gun from them, and he had used it to get the first deer, in his life. IT had been a 6 point, buck, that weighed in at 125.