And I wanted a man so bad, it hurt...We worked together that winter and he was so much fun. I liked looking at him and would fantasize about fucking h...m and being his boyfriend. So, when i sent the Christmas Card to him, he would have been a fool not to know what I wanted,"Lets get together" was what I cooed at him that Christmas of 1988.I was a pretty with a baby face. He was older than me, about 32. He was fun and good looking and we used to flirt with each other at work, After I sent the. She was making a slight moans mmmm ….. mmm ….,,,,,..I took off my shirt and hugged her tightly her soft boobs touching my chest. I started kissing her. Her saliva was awesome. Sweet. I was sucking her tongue as if there is no tomorrow. Now we are completely nude I ran to her pussy and started licking it like a kulfi Ice cream. I also fingering her. She was feeling pain but not making much noise, I think wine effect. I licked her hard and fingered hard she started Ahhh …… Ahhhh ….. sound . I. We decided to hit the scene after having an initial first swinging foursome together with some friends, had some amazing nights which only involved foreplay between us all, which is all that we wanted and agreed to do at the time as it was something that was new to all of us and none of us were entirely sure if it would work and how we would feel about it. The couple decided to pull out of this relationship saying that it wasn’t for them, even though we all had a good time, we had to respect. You forget the very reason you are given beauty to begin with. The price of beauty, if you will." And what is that 'real purpose' for women M? Praytell, hotshot. You've got me on the edge of my seat." She was furious and curious. How did he know what her IQ was?M folded his hands and stared staright at her. She blinked and looked down. "To serve the superior gender. By cooking, by cleaning but most of all by servicing sexually."Candy laughed. "Please return to the nineteenth century.