"Thanks, my Grandaddy was a professional pool player and taught me a lot of tricks." Well I know some tricks of my own." he said. "I bet I can win thi... next game." I bet you can't," she replied without thinking."Alright, if I win, you have to jack me off again."She glared at him thinking how much she'd like shove that cocky attitude down his throat."Steve, I'm never going anywhere near your cock again." Oh come on Beth, It felt great the other night and I haven't cum since then. That was the. Can I have a cappucino please?"As I queued I had opportunity to study her surreptitiously while she fumbled in her handbag and did all those intiguingly feminine things that puzzle men. She was in her mid-thirties, elegantly dressed, tailored skirt, small fetching jacket and her short cropped dark haired bob set her off delightfully. As I glanced she crossed her legs under the table and I felt my balls respond in kind by tensing internally at the sight of her lovely calf and three inch. He asked if I would mind waiting and as my wife was working till later that afternoon and I had nothing going on I was happy to help. There was a three hour delivery window so I was there on time and let myself in with the hidden key. My friend was tracking the order now and said it'd be another hour. I was watching out the big bay window as two guys, both late teens were walking door to door on the other side of the street, I figured def Jehovah's lol at the house across the street they were. ‘I didn’t know that,’ I replied as I made plans to go thank the pair. The next morning – not too early – I set out for the Doctor’s house. It was at the end of a clearly defined path in the forest. No wonder my brother had not gotten lost in such a nasty blizzard! As I approached the house, I heard the sounds of laughter, which turned out to belong to a child and a woman. The woman was glorious! Truly a sight to behold, and she looked remarkably like the Angel from my hallucinations. ‘Mama!.