Saturday morning l was like a nervous teenager going on her first date even though l’m 46yrs old, l was trying on skirts, tops, bras everything. I t...ld my husband Dave to phone Tom and make sure the meeting was still on and what did he want me to wear and as it turned out Tom said that it didn’t matter because when we got their l was to go into the garage beside the bungalow and strip he wanted me naked that’s when l remembered he told us his sluts are always naked.We pulled into the farm and. An outburst of questions poured over her."Wait, wait," she said, still smiling broadly. "I'm famished. What's for dinner, honey?" The group burst into laughter; even Igwanda smiled. "And how about a drink, too?"So eager were the others to serve her that they literally stumbled over one another reaching the lander's tiny galley. After watching the confusion for a moment with evident amusement, Shaw pushed them aside and efficiently extracted two food packages. While they heated he poured a stiff. Shit make you look hella suspect.” “Suspect to who? Ain’t nobody else here but us. Besides, your dick is on brick, too.” I pointed to his dick. “I guess you right, we are the only two here. Bitches got it easy, man. They get horny and they can just start lickin’ on each other and shit. We do that and everybody would call us suspect.” “Yeah, but that would only be if people knew.” When I said that, he gave me a look. “Nah, I ain’t mean it like that. I’m just sayin’…” “Chill, Mario.” He laughed a. I took a moment to adjust myself before I made my presence known. She jumped, hiding something behind her back as she whipped around to face me. “Oh Matt! You scared me half to death you dork. What are you still doing here? “ She asked. Her question took a moment to register, as I couldn’t stop staring at her breasts. “I passed out on the couch; I was headed downstairs to the spare bed… what’s that you got there?” Her face turned red and she tried to throw what she was holding back in the.