The last visitor from the US was Marilyn over there, and she decided to stay with us.’ He pointed his well manicured finger at the old white woman ...leaning tables. ‘She came to visit two years ago. Marilyn was such a pretty young thing back then,’ he added. ‘She looked very much like you my dear,’ he beamed a dazzling white teeth smile at Susan. Jeff put his arm around Susan protectively. ‘My name is Juan and I run things around here. Is that your boy in the car?’ he asked. Jeff said that. Jean seemed nervous. Her hands were a bit shaky as she took the first sip of her drink then sat it down. Something was definitely bothering her. I leaned forward, reached out, and cupped both of her hands in mine. I could feel her shaking. I said to her, “Jean, whatever it is you want to ask me, it’s okay. Take your time and relax. You can ask me anything. I may, or may not answer you, but go ahead and ask.” She took another sip of her drink and asked me a question. “Do you think I look. He gasped and threw his head back. “Is that the loopy face I'm always making?” she teased him.“It’s slimy and warm and yet also cold,” he tried to explain the sensation.“My mouth is hot.” She breathed out on his cock to make a point. “But your penis is even hotter,” she explained. “This is so much easier than taking it inside my belly. I can move my tongue around and I'm used to swallowing large food so it doesn’t hurt.”“Just remember, this isn’t food. Please don’t bite,” he begged her. She. She said how nice I was and I left to get it. I couldn’t stop thinking of her chubby little body all the way there and all the way back (she was about 5’ nothing and chubby but not fat, She must have been mid 30’s but looked late 20’s easily). I knocked on her door and she let me in and I put the PSU in and yep working again and she couldn’t thank me enough and then asked if there was any reason it was so slow, I said I’d look at it and it was pretty slow for the specs, anyway I’m cleaning it.