The lush grass under the supple skin of her knees, she looks so innocent despite her being seventeen. There’s so much innocence left within her. ...aking his cock into her mouth, she gazes up at him contentedly enjoying the thick salty goo. Her soft hands grip his pale thighs as she licks his cock clean. His cock flops as it falls limp from her warm mouth. Opening her mouth she sticks out her cum covered tongue. Closing her mouth she swallows his messy load. “It’s salty,” “Yeah, it’s. There you were!!! I typed a quick message inviting you to chat and a new window popped up. " Hi" you said. We started chatting as I sat there drinking my bootle of beer in my room, and you sipping your glass of wine at your home. It wasn't long before we were flirting, and my imagination was going crazy about meeting you in person. Unfortunately, you lived hundreds of miles from me and you wasn't likely to visit my area in the near future. We carried on chatting, and I asked you what else you. Whenever the phone rang I simply let my voicemail pick it up.Catherine had to be working a few floors above me right now. I wondered, what was going through her head right now? Was she thinking about me? Was she as uncertain of to what to do as me? And the biggest question. Did she still love me?Then there was Kelly. A relationship built up from years of slow growth. Fights were to be expected in any relationship. It would be foolish to ever expect perfection from a relationship. True, there. I had hit a progressive jackpot at the MGM in Vegas when I was 22 years old. I was lucky to be smart enough to invest my good fortune and bought myself an apartment building. At 23 years old I was living the life. I had a 60-apartment building keeping my bank account flush with cash and I was partying every night in Sin City. I had it all, well I had everything but a good woman. Truth is I have never been really confident with meeting females and living in the confusing political era of “Me.