"Eithne pulled Cian away from the counter. "Cian," Eithne quickly whispered, "please don't spend that much money on me! I'm not really your girl, you ...now!" Eithne," Cian whispered back, "I'm not spending it on you! Honestly, I'm spending it on me. I want to have a romantic night. I've played this weekend through my head so many times already. I just didn't expect it to happen quite this way."Cian returned to the counter and said, "One night please." He handed Ingrid his Virgin Atlantic card,. That time I saw the actual curves of her body, her small but pointed boobs, and her lickable ass and also imagined her pussy.As her skin tone was very fair, she looked like angel in that outfit. She welcomed me inside with a hug (that was common between us) we sat on the carpet in the drawing room, but bad luck the electricity got cut( later I realized gud luck for me). She told me come in her bedroom as the inverter connection was in her bedroom n not in the drawing room. We sat there n had. When Bobby returned to Prudence’s house, two days later, to check the fit of the door they’d installed, he was surprised to see Prudence dressed in a skirt and blouse. The skirt was plum colored, and the blouse had lavender flowers on it. Her hair was still up in a bun.“You look nice today,” he said, his eyes taking in the thrust of her breasts, under the blouse. They were larger than he’d thought.“I wore it to work today,” she said. “You’d have thought I came in wearing a necklace of shrunken. Lori surprised him by settling into the seat next to him on the bench seat of his old pickup. He couldn't help but admire the long legs that stretched out from under her short cheerleading skirt."That's not a regulation length skirt, is it?" he asked, willingly his voice to be whimsical. He gestured with unconscious familiarity, remembering wistfully of the firmness of her bare thigh. "Not that I'm complaining."She smiled and picked up his hand, interlocking her fingers with his. His heart.