I called Mary Alice from work on Friday and told her that I was back from my trip, but would be home late since Harry wanted to take me out to dinner ...nd discuss what had occurred when I visited the client. I didn't expect her to say anything and she didn't disappoint me.I picked Candy up and we went for dinner and then dancing. In the car on the way to her apartment Candy asked:"What's the story with you Hey You? Wife doesn't understand you?" I think in my case that is a true statement. She. 5. Blues cars: Chevys and Cadillacs and broken down trucks. Blues don’t travel in Volvos, BMWs, or Sport Utility Vehicles. Most Blues transportation is a Greyhound bus or a southbound train. Jet aircraft and state-sponsored motor pools ain’t even in the running. Walkin’ plays a major part in the blues lifestyle. So does fixin’ to die.6. Teenagers can’t sing the Blues. They ain’t fixin’ to die yet, now that the Vietnam war is over. Adults sing the Blues. In Blues, “adulthood” means being old. The guy's cock was so big and she was gagging, but tried her best to suck his cock. I wanted to get a little closer so I could see. I pulled my shorts up and walked into their yard. I hid behind a big tree. The girl was making all kinds of sucking noises. The guy was playing with her nipples."Tracy, why don't you sit on top of me?" he asked, "Put that juicy pussy on my cock." Okay, John. I do want to fuck you now."The girl stood up and she straddled the guy. She eased her pussy onto his huge. (There was that time when, while sliding into third base, she felt a pain down there, blood in the dirt suggesting she had injured herself, but her mother had a different answer, one ending with, "well, might as well be this way!")Cilla's fingers soon got wet and kind of wandered south of her clit until, first one, then two dipped into this 'secret pocket' that her mother had promised to tell her about in detail, one day.She began to have those tingly feelings again and promised herself that.