She was in a fit of giggles when she staggered up to him with a glass in one hand and a hamburger in the other. "Oh! Warr ... Warren", she stammered. ...I'm having a ... a wonderful time. Thank ... Thank you for inviting me", with that she turned and returned to the BBQ in answer to her name being called. It was just as one of the woman came up that he heard Blanche give off a very tipsy laugh for one of the men had slipped his hand inside her blouse and for a number of seconds was giving a tit a. Defienetly by massging we both will get excite since it’s a natural phenomenon , but i promise will stop anytime ..also you will love it …She said thanks but i got to go ..where is ur restroom, with that said she approched for her top , i said, you want to go to restrooom to release …right ..she said no ..i mean ..and was silent trying to put her top …i stopped her ,went close to her ..lets do the massage ..she thought for a moment and said ok,lets do it …i asked to lay down on a table which. Five ounces of hard liquor each later, we staggered back towards the bedrooms of the house, endgame. After our fifth each, she had spilled a healthy amount of scotch all over her tank. I, being the perfect gentleman, offered to take her back and help her get cleaned up. We stumbled into a darkened room and turned off the lights, she pulled off her now-stained shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her boobs looked almost too good to be real. The were perfectly ovular and healthy, with faint blue. ‘He was a Roman philosopher. ‘Luck is what happens when preparation meets opportunity’.’ ‘You have a sharp memory,’ he said, impressed. ‘I always seem to butcher famous quotes when I try to remember them.’ ‘N-no, you got the idea of it, what was important,’ Stephanie insisted, ‘Philosophers explored ideas, it was, um, only those who followed after that turned their work into neat little aphorisms like that. What Seneca actually wrote wasn’t something easy to fit into a bumper sticker or fortune.