Right now."We were both on the couch, but we weren't touching. I was way to the left, and Patti was way to the right. There was room for a whole 'noth...r couple between us -- if they were feeling a little more friendly than we were."Patti."She had been crying -- a little -- but it looked as if she'd been crying for hours. She sniffed, twice, and then reached behind her for a Kleenex and blew her nose noisily."Patti!" Hmmmm?" What's going on?" I. I just... don't want to do anything else." That's. An order form was attached to the bottom of the ad. He cut it off and filled out his name, address and phone number.He put forty dollars in an envelope along with the order form and addressed the envelope to address on the ad. It looked like some independent company, or maybe some old lady in her basement. There was no title or logo on the ad. Paul knew he was taking a chance with this and that he probably was never receive any package. But he was tired of dealing was everything.He walked. Everything is much better in person and Dragon's body is no exception. With Dragon's ass on display and her pussy lips spread wide open, she's inviting me to up the ante, so to speak.We had spoken in the past about what Dragon had wanted/liked to experience while she comes to visit and I do not wish to disappoint her at all. One of the topics that we had discussed was fisting. Dragon had been fisted in the past, but never by a guy with hands as large as mine. I know that for fisting,. "Be a doll and bring me back a mocha from Starbucks!"I'm about to reply with a furious 'no' before I hear Trina's door slam. I yawn, rubbing at my eyes with the heels of my hands and finally pushing myself outside and trudging my way to the car. I do like Cat, really. She's nice and all, she's just so darn sensitive. Everyone has to tiptoe around her. I mean, I guess the good things about Cat outweigh the bad, but I know if I don't apologize now, I'll be lucky to be forgiven within the next.