‘Hell ya, with a little luck, I think you might be able to get off with a warning.’ he says to me. He grabs my hand and puts it on his crotch. I s...art to rub his crotch and feel his cock getting hard. He continues to suck on her tits and starts to kiss her neck fairly rough. I get nervous as I realize that most likely there will be a nice hickey remaining. While he is kissing her neck, his other hand goes between her legs and starts to rub her pussy. ‘Come on you sweet MILF, time to earn that. There was a patheticness to how she looked up at him with hope in her eyes.“Ya know, sweetie.” Ben slurred. “I seen you watching me the whole time, and I’m telling ya-”He stumbled backward, lost his footing, and landed flat on his ass. She jumped in surprise. Ben looked up at her and continued his speech from the ground.“And I’m telling ya, you see those girls in there?” He nodded at the house. No response from her.“Those are the kinds of girls I like.” His words were slurring terribly. “Real. Too far away ... bald ... five dogs?! Ugh.Finally, I dropped PaleWriter a line. Would he like to go to a movie?We watched an action thriller but he didn't try to put his arm around my shoulders or cop a feel in the dark theater. We chatted for a bit and once he dropped me off at my car I said goodnight and headed home. Another so-so date; not bad, but not good either.Another week of disappointments (including a guy who looked absolutely nothing like his profile pic meeting me for coffee and. ” The cold-blooded killer inside me meets his hot-blooded counterpart. They gave each other, hash out terms, and then decide on a course of action. I draw the knife gently down Eleanor’s neck and let the blade rest between her breasts. She shudders in excitement, her lips curl in a hungry smile, and her eyes stare with wanton lust. I bring the knife down and cut through the pink tank top that constrains her bulging bust. The blade slices through her bra and her pale tits burst from their prison.