‘She was like that this afternoon,’ Fran informed me, ‘while you were in the meeting. I noticed it because it was so unusual, normally she’d r...n a mile from that sort of job. Yet there she is, happy as a skylark.’ She shut the door again. ‘And did you see the way she looked at you when she was here just now? Did you hear the way she talked about you? She was radiant, James, she glowed with joy.’ Fran turned to me and looked me very steadily in the eye. ‘James, I’m not asking you any more. I’m. I had sudden urge to lean towards her ,press her cheeks and plant a deep kiss or as may be as many kisses till i had not tasted her whole face. Oh , i forgot….I am 26 old guy 5’6″, unmarried, decent looking and average body . And for my tool stats I leave it to ladies to explore. How long …how thick ..best can be answered by a pussy .So girls you should let your pussies gain knowledge of it .I have more interest in elder ladies as I feel they are more sexy and caring.Coming to my metro queen….I. I could feel the cool air on my rear just as I was trying to push my skirt down I caught a glimpse of someone standing behind me as I turned to look there was a very good looking young man blond hair blue eyes, Oh my god I thought he must have been standing there all the time when the wind lifted my skirt and must of seen everything I then wonder if he had indeed seen me jugging by his face he had, Then I heard the woman say come on Andy sorry hes my grandson she said hes staying with us for. Drew knew; he had to, or else he would have scolded Randy for cheating on me; we really weren’t trying to keep it a secret from anyone other than our parents, but then again, who goes around talking about their sex life anyway? I sat in front of the mirror, double and triple checking that my hair and makeup looked good. It was a Sunday night, and Claire had invited me to Charley's Lounge on Beacon Street to see one of her friends perform at the open-mic night. Randy had been a bit upset that.