. I'm not sure what to call it ... nonplussment, I wonder if that's even a word. But there it was, at the mention of name Kylie, Lady Minerva had look...d flummoxed, maybe confused, just for an instant.Just long enough for me to believe that she was not used to being referred to as Kylie, or maybe she was not sure how she was supposed to react. But she did recover quite quickly."Kylie, oh my Mr ja ... Gilroy, I haven't been known as Kylie, since I was at school." You were Kylie to me, Kylie .... ‘Moving on,’ Michael thought as he glanced into the house one last time and then locked the door. The realtor would do the walkthrough with the buyers this afternoon and then it would just be signatures, a chapter closed, memories filed away for some future time when the loss was diminished and the need to remember the good times stronger. Sliding behind the wheel of the GT3 he popped the clutch and lit the tires up as he accelerated down Maple St for the last time. Michael walked into the DMD. At the door he stood with a large bouquet of roses and kissed her passionately upon greeting. He smelled good with a musky scent of perfume and the soft hairs of his goatee tickled her face. ‘Are you ready?’ Steve asked sweetly. ‘Almost,’ Jennifer replied as she left to grab her purse. Steve was taking her on a mystery date and for once she had no idea what it entailed. As the two of them walked out to the car the cold winter air nipped at their face and Jennifer slipped her arm around Steve’s. After a very long, tongues in mouth kiss, I could feel his cock getting hard between us. Again maybe to give him a sign of what I wanted I let out a few moans of my pleasure and took hold of his cock with my hand. I heard him place his glass on the counter than felt his hands running up my thighs, over my hips and around to my ass. His hands felt so good as he explored my body and with each heated moment my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Wanting him to touch me more I slide my right leg.