Bilbo had to admit he was glad to see the young dwarf in such high spirits since his injury. He couldn't helpp but note that he was walking with a can... that he was leaning heavily on when he needed to get around.Fili's wound had been almost fatal but by the grace of the elven healers and whatever gods the dwarves believed in he had pulled through. He had been luck but due to his injuries he would never be king which was why Throin was due to be married by the end of the spring. Fili had been. Twenty years ago there would have been cinder blocks holding up the shelves and an old cable spool as a living room table. In the '90s things are slightly classier.Brad left and she glanced around the familiar room until he returned with two refilled glasses and a deck of cards. She regained her seat on the carpeted floor, crossing her legs.They drank vodka and played. Stevie lost the first hand and removed her sneakers. Brad lost the second and took off his shirt, leaving his sandals on."Oh,. Moving way into her space and speaking from a couple inches from her ear, "No. You... eat... pussy. Now say it."Her body quivered and her voice cracked as she repeated my words, "Yes, we eat pussy." Almost there. Try it one more time. You... singular... eat pussy," I added, my tits so close they were almost poking her eyes out."I eat pussy," she admitted, making her into putty in my hands.Stepping back, I said, "Very good. And since you eat pussy, I have a treat for you." I put one foot on the. Okay, I guess Ill share the more personal side of myself to start off, not that you care, but whatever. Im about 62 185 pounds, athletic, Greek heritage, (a lot of people comment on how much they like my complexion) I have dark brown hair thats decently long, probably to my neck, but maybe a little shorter. Ive always been a modest person, I dont brag, I dont talk behind peoples back, and whenever I have sex with a girl I find attractive, the only person I go to is my best friend Trek. Trek.