The way that applying makeup was a big turn on for them.refreshing their lipstick especially. The way that they loved heartseverywhere, always putting...a little heart over their 'i's. She evenmentioned a bimbo that had her nipples tattooed into heart shapes.And of course, bimbos loved pink.She sent me videos of bimbos blowing bubblegum pink bubbles orpainting their fingers or toe nails sexy shades of pink or juststanding in their pink lingerie, as their hands moved all over theirbodies. Usually. She was only doing it out of love. She wanted you to be safe.">Vilen smiled and left the house. She made her way to her mare and mounted her, she wanted to get away from the town. Vilen cried as she went home.>When she was home she put her mare in the stable and went inside. She put the basket in the kitchen and sat in her chair crying.>Vilen didn’t hear him approach And jumped when he put his hand on her shoulder. Vilen looked at him, and said nothing.>He leaned down and looked into her eyes.. I fell asleep that way sitting on his cock in his lap and it was quite awhile before he decided to move me down onto the floor on a blanket in front of the fireplace. He curled up behind me and covered us with a quilt, it was so nice laying there cradled in his arms with the warm glow of the fire and the satisfaction of knowing that the evening was progressing just as I had hopped. I rolled over and facing Uncle Mike I said we will have to do this every day until I have to leave in 2 weeks, he. Afterwards we sat in the lounge. “So do you have a girlfriend?” I asked “you never tell me what you get up to”. “Oh Mum I don’t like to talk about that stuff. But yes, I have a sort of girlfriend”. “Sort of girlfriend?” I asked “what is sort of?” He looked at me and smiled. I realised what that meant. “I hope you are being careful” I said “no mistakes”. “MUM” he shouted and I laughed. We kept chatting and watched a bit of TV. “I think I will go to bed” he said and disappeared. Not long after I.