But you look absolutely sexy in western." Bablee blushed as she noticed his eyes dropped to lovely curve of her tits that was stretching fabric of her...white top."So what do you like more? Do you like Beautiful or sexy? "Rob walked back towards her as she sat on the sofa."That depends on the time of the day baby. I guess I like you sexy during the day, but beautiful around night time. “Rob' eyes roamed on her body from top to bottom as she felt a warm feeling in her body. She felt there was a. I needed John’s touches and he knew it.John quickly stripped out of his shirt.Oh! My God! He was undeniably well chiseled. I ran my finger across his chest, encircling each of his manly nipples, before zig-zagging my way down to his belly button and lower abdomen. I worked my hand past the waistband of John’s pants and boxer shirts, feeling for his massive tool.Feeling his cock only made me want him that much more. We both were at a point of no return.I stood up and allowed my satin robe to. Hey. hi. how are you all doing being of my social-media family otherwise for this particular search engine being of a pornographic nature, huh?but then nevertheless let me say, &/or state for that being of the record how that that being of the person of I myself am sorry if some of my words were misspelled during that being of the last story post being of which I myself had composed, & then had it printed, or posted, well hopefully not all of my stories were like that, & then whereas you all. Oh why am I even bothering to explain? Anyway, Karen was looking at the back of the postcard. I figured that maybe she was into stamps also so I asked her."So Karen, have you been a philatelist for very long." She must have turn six shades of red. I pressed onward, "I'm always asking people to send me new ones. I have quite a collection; I was twelve when I got my first one. How about you?" You were twelve?!" I was transfixed as Karen's nipples became noticeably more prominent. "I, I... I was.