" To be honest, my friends and I wanted to get high but didn't want to light up here on the sidewalk. You can join us if you like. My name is Britt, a...d this is April and Angus." You are an honest one. My name is Shawna. I haven't gotten high in months and my folks are in California. If you carry my bags and let me change we can go up and take a look at the city."April smiled and whispered in Angus' ear. I carried the bags. She said hi to the doorman, and we went up to the 22nd floor. We went. “Who’s Logan?” he said between kisses along her clavicle. This should have startled Andrea, but instead the question intrigued her. Leaning her head back slightly, she could hardly see the man’s face, but it looked somewhat similar to Philip. His lips formed a slight smirk as he pulled her arms up, gripping her hands and pinning them above her head. “You’re so beautiful, Andrea.” he whispered, biting her neck which ushered a gasp from her mouth. He was such a good man, caring and intelligent.. I took her to lunch and then out to dinner a few days later. That one date led to another and another and soon we were a couple. We lived together for about eight months to test things out and then got married.My job doesn't require very much travel out of town. Most of my customers are in our city or close enough to visit in one day. When I do have to travel, about five or six times a year, I have to be gone several days at a time. Anywhere from two nights to a week, just depends on the area I. Damn it was a magnificent feeling.He then kept me bent over and started to slowly fuck me. I felt every inch gong in and out of me, and I was turned on more then I had been before with John.I was bent over and could see back toward him through my legs. The sight was beautiful. I could see him bending and flexing his legs pushing his cock in and out of my ass. I watched his balls glide back and forth under his buried cock, as they hit mine. I am really at a loss as to how to truly describe the.