It’s just me today and I really just came by to get my fan. I need it at home. I could stay for a little while though if you need some company.” �...�That would be cool, can I get you a beer?” I said “That would be cool,” he replied “Have a seat on the sofa in there and I’ll get you one.” I gave him my sexiest walk as I led him into the living room then turned to go to the kitchen. I brought him his beer and sat next to him on the sofa. He noticed the paused video on the TV screen. The scene was. The short blonde bristles of pubic hair barely able to hide her pink lips. "I knew I felt hair down there last night?" "Well you're going to feel a lot more tonight sweetie" she replied with a smile on her face.With me lying on my back in the middle of the bed Marcie made her way to the front of the bed to my feet, my eyes following every bounce of her tight ass. Marcie got up on the bed, her knees at my feet. She stretched out her arms grabbing me…she slipped my penis through the side of my. Please just stay in L.A. with me. I am so afraid something will happen to you.’ ‘You mean you’re afraid Dylan will do something? Kill me? He’s not the violent type. He would kill me with words first before he would physically harm me.’ Of that, I was certain. ‘I do have to go back to Denver. I have to confront Dylan face to face. It’s the only way I can do this, I have to offer him this much. I also want to wait to talk to him on Sunday. Remember, his sister’s wedding is Saturday and he’ll be. And that, as it turned out, would have been one of the big mistakes of my life!We sailed from Miami on a hot, cloudless day. Jenny was wearing tight black bikini that hid about as much as a stripper's 'G' string and pasties. The full, golden globes of her abundant boobs were clearly visible to the otherwise busy crew. No matter how many tickets they had to check or bags they had to stow, the male attendants were always more than ready to fetch Jenny and me another drink."Do you suppose they're.