I choose; she submits. I can say it cheered me up.They were all beautiful but I had criteria. I’d think of two for a start. First, a brunette, or bl...ck hair would be even better. I never understood the guys-like-blonds-more stereotype. Dark hair is so fucking sexy! I hesitated between outfit and height as my second decisive factor. Of course, I could choose to have more than two constraints, but I didn’t want to become too fussy. Having to choose was very exciting in itself; I wasn’t used to. My hand was shieveing bitterly. She replied ” Nothing, just feeling a little bit of nervousness.”I was thinking how should i go ahead.I ” Simmi, can I kiss you?”Simmi “………..”I ” you didn’t reply?”Simmi ” You can…but nothing else”As soon as I kissed her on her chick, she forwarded her lips and I started sucking it. I was surprised to find it so juicy and tasty. I embrassed her in amy arm and started moving my palms on her back.I “Simmi, Can I undress you?”She didn’t reply, and after a moment I. I hope you have an alternative," Pat said in disgust."Actually, no!" I told him. "But we are going to need to devise one and quickly." Come look at this while you're thinking," Pat told me, and pointed back to what he had been looking at on the desk. Arriving there, I could see that he had been looking at a large chart or map. There were also a number of letters or other correspondence near it."It would appear that our boy, the Duke, has delusions of grandeur," Pat said, as I looked down at the. I was so overjoyed, I could not resist lifting her from seat,hugging and kissing her. She also hugged me and returned the kiss. After few minutes of horny kissing and fondling she pushed me.“Now, better behave.My dad carries a gun at home” she warned me. I laughed.“He wasn’t so angry when I was pounding his wife” I commented.“Try molesting his daughter and you will be buried here” she assured me.“so,how will be our sex life?” I asked her.She smiled at me.“From what I hear, you are an exciting.