Something we quickly learnt at the beginning of the evening. Anyway, they took us into a small ground floor flat, we had coffee and left with a promis... to go back on Saturday night. We got there on time and the girls were dolled up to the nines. Ted took Wendy as he had the motorbike (Honda 125) and I had a car (Ford Anglia) and we went up to a pub where most workers went on a Saturday night. Good drink, bar food (pie and peas) and a band pumping out some screechy noise. 10:30 came quickly and. ’ ‘Don’t worry I don’t take insult,’ he put his hands in his pockets as he smiled at her, ‘My name is Al.’ ‘Hello,’ said Gwendolyn, thinking fast – obviously she couldn’t give her real name, ‘I’m Gwen.’ ‘Gwen,’ he repeated, ‘pretty name for a pretty girl.’ The pink in her cheeks deepened to a color closer to red. ‘Do you come here often?’ she asked hastily, trying to ignore the heat in her face. ‘No, but I may start to if you do,’ brown eyes traveled over her face as she shyly looked away.. Sandy had woken up herself, and very helpfully turned over to sit up in the bed, letting Karen know that the version of her that Sandy had reproduced was in fact eighteen years old. And very perky."June 21, 2006," she chirped up."June 21?" Karen asked. "2006? Two days before our wedding? Jason Thompson, tell me that you didn't make me the stripper at your bachelor party. Because I will be extremely fucking disappointed in you if I find out that was true."I was sitting up as well by now."I. She was so smooth, so liquid, so warm and wet– And so sensitive. She began to shudder almost immediately as he felt her most intimate secrets, and he brushed her swollen clit and felt her spasm in his arms. ‘Oh, God…. Oh, do that again…’ He took it slowly, barely touching her clit now and then as he slid his finger in and out of her quivering, slippery hole. She grew more and more excited, and soon he was frankly sliding his finger over the stiff little button, rubbing one side, then the.