’ ‘Prove it.’ ‘How bout this- did that prove it enough?’ ‘No, maybe if you did it again…’ ‘How ’bout now? Did that one prove it?�... ‘No, still skeptical. Kiss me again.’ ‘What if I kissed you here?’ ‘So naughty, Jonathan.’ ‘Or here.- Ticklish?’ ‘Mhm! Lower would be nice!’ ‘Wow, your body’s amazing.’ ‘Thanks, oh, do that again.’ ‘What? This?’ ‘Aw, yeah! Get my bra, come on!’ ‘You seem to be getting excited.’ ‘So do you… may I… see it?’ ‘By all means.’ ‘WOW… it’s so thick!’ ‘All the better to fuck. "I believe that your family is here to see you." Say Connie maybe you can even remove your panties the next time." You tell her with a smile and a wink of an eye."Whatever you say," Connie replies as she exits your room.The first person to enter your room is your mother Jane an attractive brunet with blue eyes that normally sparkle with life and laughter but now her eyes showed only concern and worry. "Oh my God! When I heard about the accident I almost died." She cries as she rushes to your. Russian ink studio. Max was from aboard we will say… Kool accent and laid backed. Nice 6’2 built 30 dirty blond with the Build of a Viking. I sat and watch women just bounce of him like bullets as we shot pool together. You must be married too. I told him..he laughed and said that why I’m hanging out with you at a Stripper club shooting pool. Russian/European tipsy accent…lol. Instead of Fucking these America slut puppies in one big orgy in My hotel Room!! Max throws his hands around in a. “Oh it’s just a little Christmas cake from the office,” was her hesitant reply, and when she asked what I had done for dinner I told her that I had eaten with some of the guys I had spent my day with. I have no idea why I said that. I had no reason to not tell her the truth as my evening out had been totally innocent. Nonetheless, I harboured a nagging little feeling of guilt about it. I suppose it was because I had had such a wonderful time alone with another woman, something which, not.