Chicks like that," I told him. "How about:Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest, Now is the time that face should form another, Whose fresh...repair if now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother." Hey, that's good, Homer! Then I tell her how good she'd look with a big belly poking out and huge tits dripping with milk!" he said with a maniacal glint in his eye and rubbing his hands in glee like Frank McCoy!"I think you could phrase that a little more. She raised her face from his groin to look at him. Laying back in the king sized bed, head and shoulders propped on a huge French pillow which raised him just enough so he could look almost directly into her eyes through his half closed lids. Mouth ajar, his breath coming more rapidly now. A slight knowing smile curled the edges of her mouth as her eyes locked with his and her red tipped nails made vague, feathery passes along the length of his rock hard cock. It was drawn to her hand as if by. "Well, you know, we'll see how it goes," I mumbled."Do you want to start down here, or go upstairs?" Probably best to go upstairs, I think."I turned and climbed the stairs, feeling him close behind me, and followed his directions into the first room on the left. It was full of stuff, only a small area of floor free from clutter, and several big mirrors arranged around the place, behind the double bed and next to the door. A little taller than me, he came closer, and not saying a word more,. She started kissing me harder and faster with a passion I had never seen before. While she was exploring my mouth with hers she was helping me slip out of my tank top. I tried to be as sexy as she was and not get tangled up in my clothes on the way out of them but the clothing Gods must have been off duty that night because we had to take a two minute break and get my plain jane hair unraveled from the strap of my tank top. Most people would have gotten frustrated and just said forget it, but.