I started to pull her shirt up from the bottom and looked at her she gave my cock a good squeeze for approval. I lifted her shirt of and took her bra...off and watched her tittes fall out. They were perfect a little saggy but still had some perk to them and so soft. she got on top of me and started kissing me then took my shirt off and started moving towards my cock while rubbing her tittes all over me. She pulled my cock out and got a very surprised look on her face. "That is the biggest. Then, just as I expected him to ask me to go up to his room with him, he asked me if I would do so for a couple hundred. I surprised myself and said, ‘Yes,’ and the rest went smoothly.”“Did you enjoy yourself?”“Yes, a lot.”“Do you have any regrets?”“Only that I never tried doing this before.”“So does that mean you are going to do it again?”“That’s a little hard to say. I mean, why would anybody want to pay me if they know I’m willing to do it for free? Anyway, since this happened the way it. If anything looks amiss, make a note of it for me.’ He was silent for a long moment, gazing at the statue. ‘Damn, I would love to have known the artist and his model. She was certainly beautiful. Thirty-five hundred years later and she still exudes sensuality, and restrained passion. Don’t mind telling you, kid, looking at her makes me want to go home and jump the wife. Think I will, in fact. See you tomorrow.’ The chief curator turned and walked out of the room, giving Deon a wave. He turned. It seemed silly when I was a kid, but now it’s never been more important to me. My best accomplishment? I don’t know that I have one, except I finally grew up. I’m proud of that.You realize you need to answer these same questions, right? I’ll add a couple of others.Do you like dogs or cats? Favorite ice cream flavor? Early bird or night owl? And last, but not least, what are you wearing right now?No, really. That’s not a joke. What are you wearing? Please say a lace thong and a hockey jersey,.