Nl' waar allerhande advertenties geplaatst worden voor uiteenlopende wensen en lusten. Via die advertenties heb ik verschillende dingen die nog op mij... wensenlijstje stonden eenvoudig en vooral erg gezellig en geil kunnen waarmaken. Zo ben ik met een vrouw uit het zuiden een avond naar een parenclub geweest en heb met haar daar, en later in een B&B, heerlijke seks gehad en er een zeer goeie herinnering aan over gehouden. Kort daarna kwam ik in contact met een ontzettend geil stel waar ik enige. Spouses are invited too. But we have to pay your expenses. The company will only pay mine." "How much?" I asked. "Air fare. The rooms are $450 per night, so half that. Plus food and incidentals." She replied. "Hmmf." I answered. "That's pretty tough right now. I've certainly got the time...just not much money." Things ARE tight. I'm a residential contractor specializing in mid-priced custom homes and additions. Ever since September of 2007 the construction. We could have been fucking outside in the wet grass ten minutes ago if we had a blanket.So it's everything in reverse. Get dressed, put the seats back up, and dress my drunk wife, which is harder than it sounds. We try not to look too obvious as we leave the clearing. On the way back to the motel, I texted my daughter to find somewhere to go for thirty minutes. She understood what I'm asking and replies, "You're gross. You're too old to screw." We're only forty-seven years old, but must seem. “He’ll be here in a few minutes. Go in my room and get ready,” Nick told her. She liked it when Nick told her what do, especially when he was telling her to take off her clothes. When Lucy stood up, the reality of what was happening made her lightheaded. “You’re ok, right? Nick said, more a statement than a question. “Yeah, I’m ok,” was all Lucy could muster. She smiled, turned, and headed into the house and into Nick’s bedroom. Closing the door behind her, Lucy took a deep breath and looked at.