You are like a cat, squirming over the couch, my lips never off yours - you not pushing it away, liking the gentle pressure that is there - maybe you ...ere even thinking of kissing me before you woke up - but you can't really talk, you are not that awake yet. I stand up, and you put your hands out for me, -- I know you would love for me to pick you up and heave you over my shoulder - and toss you into the bed. I am too sleepy for that myself tonight, and our bed could not take that either. I. I kept thinking of her buying condoms and her getting screwed by someone . I was imagining allsorts and undressing her with my eyes thinking of the lovely dirty sexy things I would like to do to her .I started to get turned on and felt my dick get bigger in my trousers. She did catch me looking at her and she kept pretending to look at random things. The milf infront of me at the counter was really taking her time and the pharmacist was really involved in dealing with her.I took the opportunity. I thought you were Mary. I’m Gregg,” he said, extending his hand which hung there for a few seconds. “Tracy,” came the eventual reply. “Mary left, I’m the new cleaner for this block.” She shook his hand tentatively, barely making eye-contact. “That’s a shame, I quite liked the old broad,” Gregg laughed, “Although I’m sure you and I will get on, too.” He winked at her and made her blush again. “So… I guess I’ll clean your room now.” Tracy brought in her vacuum and duster and surveyed the. ’ They laughed and talked excessively and had another round of planning and reminiscing on the near-empty run back to the city. At 7.30 two young skinny guys told Jack to ‘Piss off’ when he asked them to move along the bar because he wanted that corner. Jack looked that them, removed his jacket, placed it over a chair and began rolling up his sleeves. Standing six four and with a very wide chest he looked rather formidable, especially when his biceps came into view. The two innocent guys being.