“Thank you, but life moves on. So anyway, how have you found your first bank meeting?”“It’s pretty boring really…all these suits and busines... talk, but I like talking to you Richard. You have been happy to explain things to this newbie, and seem far more confident talking to a young girl like me than the others here.”“I don’t see why anyone wouldn’t want to talk to a beautiful young lady like yourself”…blimey, the drink was starting to have an effect on me too – what a corny line.“You think I’m. If you wanted to, any cum you gave me would be saved and frozen. You could enjoy watching me eat sperm popsicles as the cold and tangy cum desolved in my mouth, or thaw it out and have me eat it like the Cumsoup video I posted. If you found a way to cum easly and quickly without me, we could play a kinky game. I could pretend you were invisble and go about my normal day living with you but you being stranely absent. You could bukkake me anytime and anywere and I wouldn't notice and just let it. ‘I’m not going to touch you. You fainted. See, I promise, I’m not going to touch you.’ ‘Stay over there!’ ‘OK.’ he walked over to the dresser, and leaning against it, asked again. ‘You going to tell me why those men were after you? Why they just walked into the pub looking for you with guns, and why my car now has no back window?’ Sitting up, she looked across at him. He was a slim wiry man, she guessed in his late thirties, with short black hair, and a rough hard face. Not handsome, but very. I don't think she ever got tongue>before. I alsotook her hand and put it right on my dicklump."> Pete stoodthere, he was the coolest guy every. Theother boys really >idolized him.He undid his pants so his dick could hangloose over his>shorts. Itflopped around like it had a life of it's ownand then started >to>fill out,growing thicker and thicker.> "Joey,is your Mom, upstairs. I'd love to throw a fuckinto her before >the>prom."> "Shit,you watch your foul mouth Pete. That's going toofar.">.