. Jesus T. Christ, don't these people have anything better to do? Apparently not because it seemed like the three of us had our mugs permanently plast...red all over every scandal/gossip site that catered to Irish nosiness ... It was a fucking nightmare! Well it was to me anyway.Not so it would appear to the other two principals in this demented drama. Leanne thought it was hilarious and made copies of every ridiculous bit of nonsense those talking sewers made up and spewed over the net. "IRISH. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The present-day so this morning I am told by Mother to take a card to her friend Toni's house as her daughter got married last week. So I knock on her door and Toni answers and asks me in for a Coffee after taking the card so we are talking and she goes to the fridge and is wearing the same styles of clothes as almost. And how hemade me feel, makes me feel! Should I touch him, reach for his...He pulls off."Whew, now do you really feel like you're on a date? I haven't kissed awoman in a car in a long time! (I don't say I've never kissed a man in acar before ever!)Really want to go?"All I can do is gasp "Yes, No... I'd better" my body is so excited, I wanthim to kiss me and touch me, again, forever.I pull my dress back down and fold myself sideways in the seat. I caresshis wrist and hand as he shifts, his every. It had gotten so bad and gone so far that Sim had actually began flashing me his cock. Again, only in private, and yes, his fucking cock was huge. I think he was middle eastern and his skin was a caramel brown. His cock hung straight down and was thick, brown and beautiful. I began to think about what it would be like to suck his cock, to have him suck me. This particular time, I was especially horny, tired and on edge. When Sim wiped out his manhood to flirt, I decided to call him on it and.