An outgoing personality, but not the most outgoing. Honey-colored blonde hair, with a tight little body, but not as long and lean as Terese, or as cur...aceous as Jennifer. Brian found himself thinking about Blair constantly, however, there was just a special something about her. Brian had hit on Blair repeatedly. She deflected his advances each time, but somehow in a gentle way that seemed to encourage him to continue. She seemed to like him, but she kept him at arm’s length. She was a complete. I'm lucky in that my beautiful wife loves to clean, (I have no idea why but she does), and our place should be in one of those home beautiful magazines, and it's all down to her endless attention to detail.Mistress Bee had me prepare myself well before the family arrived, this included the usual shaving of my cock and balls, and of coarse my arse, my preparations included an enemas until I was perfectly clean.“Come on bitch I need to inspect you.”I rushed out to the lounge, and stood before my. I just lay there for ages, savouring it and thinking how glad I was that Gabby was at Manlio's because I was sure I must have called out your name and it would have been hard to explain." But didn't it trouble you," I asked, "that of all the men you could have dreamt about, you chose me?"She hesitated. "Well, I —" she began, then thought better of it. "Why do you say that?" she asked eventually."Fran, look at me," I replied, rather irritated at having to spell out the obvious. "I'm twice your. "Lacey, wake up for goodness' sake," he said loudly, his voice somewhat squeaky to his own ears. Her skin felt soft and warm to his touch, and without thinking, he stroked his hand down her slender arm, gripping slightly. "Lacey!" She replied with a tiny snore, turning away from him and on to her stomach, snatching the rest of the air out of his lungs as he was faced with the smooth, deep tunnel of her bare back, which ended in the curve of her utterly beautiful, rounded little ass. He could.