Although the suit was technically loose, the thin summer material and the superb tailoring brought out the hour glass figure of Azmat, very seductivel....She had closed the door and stood at the side of the single queen sized bed, looking around at the room."That's nice of you ..; Azmat isn't it?" He asked aware that his cock was beginning to stir beneath the towel.Azmat smiled and said "You have been sun bathing I see"Rob rubbed his hairy chest and nodded.Azmat then said "Well, if there is. That evening I was sitting at the drafting table, shuffling through some pictures, while trying to figure out a way to get Beth to pose for me."Tommy, let's go out for dinner." Um, okay. Where do you want to go?" We haven't been out for pizza for a while. Oh, and it's my treat," she said as she tossed me my coat.She drove us to the Palace where Janine greeted us like long-lost family and took us back to the snuggle booth."Okay, Tommy, what's going on? You've been acting like you're trying to. "English" is the U.K. English. "American" is the U.S. "Irish slang" is the English-language slang used in Ireland; most of the Irish slang in Sorcerer is from Dublin because that's what I could find easily on the Internet.A-wunnerful (adv/adj): A real old-fart joke. Back in the 50's and 60's there was a television show, Laurence Welk. It was an hour of popular music with his big band and the Lennon Sisters. When the band had a number by itself, there were lots of soap bubbles floating around.. “Stand up,” he said and she obeyed instinctively, long legs straightening unsteadily as she leaned against the door. He caught her ankle, and untangled her underwear so he could push her legs further apart. He tugged up the skirt of her dress and she took hold of it with one hand. His middle finger slid across her pussy and eased inside her, curling to stroke her insistently. Maia’s free hand curled against the door, nails scraping against gloss paint.“Arch - please.”“What?”She groaned as his.