It had become somewhat of a game with someone tallying up points for every insult or comeback successfully made. Presently the score was around twelve...to sixty-eight. It didn't bug him that much though because they grew to respect him in the water for he was much fast and better than many of them.Mike looked at his watch for a second. The movie would be starting in ten minutes. He lay his head on the back of the chair and began to replay several of his favorite polo matches in his head. He had. He lifted my camisole so my breasts rubbed across his hairy chest. As his alcoholic breath stung my nostrils, he held my face as he tongue-fucked my mouth. I wondered if his unshaven face left tiny scratches on my porcelain skin as he crudely kissed me. After realizing that the ojisan was actually naked, I felt his engorged dick probing my juiced-up cunt. For an old man, he had an enormous prick, and stiff as a one-inch dowel.Crouching down, I grabbed his dick and stuffed it into my awaiting. But this time it was different. This time, in my current unemployed state, I decided to sew a pair of shorts for my male self. Somehow all of my good shorts had disappeared in the various moving adventures of the past year, and I was in no position to buy some new ones for the very hot weather we were having. Besides, it's the end of August now and the stores think it's winter; they're full of flannel shirts and such.Things went smoothly at first; I rummaged in the many drawers of fabric and. Once she has decided she will hand my the garment to hold while she puts on her underthings. This is either a garter belt and stockings with or without panties or shear to the waist pantyhose always without panties. Her office wants the ladies classy looking without looking like a sex shop. The hem lines are all just above the knee so she shows enough leg to draw attention without being to flirty. The neck lines are never to low, even though when my wide is leaning over to fasten her high hills.