..the skirt is on my bed." I walked into her bedroom and lifted the skirt to find her keys in a back pocket. As I lifted the skirt, the plain black pa...ty she had worn fell out of it, along with her bra. I picked them up, saw the bra tag read 34C, and heard, "What the HELL are you looking at??!!", behind me. I turned, startled, and saw Donna standing in a purple nylon robe. I managed to tell her that her lingerie had fallen on the floor, and I was merely picking it up. "Hmmm...so tell me, do you. .. Was I really ready for this, was I really ready to sit on another guys cock. He bent me over against the headboard of my bed and told me not to worry, he spat on his cock and then on my asshole, and placed his cock in my hole until the head of his cock had disappeared inside me. It was painful, beyond belief, I hadn't really expected it to this bad, he could see the pain in my eyes, and told me if I wanted to stop, No!!! I said. Slowly but surely he got deeper and deeper into my asshole,. Clearly she’d thought things out over the past couple of weeks. If she was going to stop eating out, which would be necessary if she wanted to be with me, and feed me, she needed to learn to cook, even if only for show. Of course, if her friends learned that she was trying to cook, and popped over some day, it would be nice if she could cook, so I became her cookery instructor. Mistress actually did learn to cook, too, and made the odd meal for us on special occasions like my next birthday,. I.L.F. Hunter and others. Maybe see what the 8thstreet Latinas are doing for feliz navidad. Plenty of time to have another drink before I go check out the sexy mamas on my streetOk, three cups of coffee to counteract the two glasses of single malt Scotch. I opened the Glenfarclas, a twenty-one year old tonight.I think I'll take the gifts to each house separately. I don't want to leave the wrong gifts. Since Sharon's gifts are in their garage, I will do her last. Boy, would I like to do her. So,.