The new guy smiles at me and then I realise he is the guy from the club. The guy that touched me, then licked our combined juices from his fingers. I ...ook at you and slowly nod my head in affirmation. “Where is the piece of paper I gave you? The one with this address on it?” I look towards my crumples clothing. I know I put it in my skirt, between the band and my skin. But there is no paper with the clothing or on the floor anywhere. I look to the guy, it’s in his hands. I look back at you,. ’ Then she was serious, ‘Is it good. You’re not sorry are you?’ I took a deep breath. I wasn’t sorry, I was still worried about my feelings for Lena. I couldn’t make love to her properly at the moment so I didn’t know how that would be now I had Gianna and I was worried. I think she must have sensed something because she said, ‘Mike, Mike. Surely you’re not sorry!’ ‘No,’ I said softly, ‘I’m not sorry. Lena I love her so much and she is so happy. How I’ve secretly longed for her to smile, to. He didn't see Katie but Monica was in the hallway."I don't think these fit right," Fred stated as he looked past her for his wife."Hmmmm! I think they look really good on you. Maybe try a relaxed fit? I'll go get them for you," as the young lady turned and walked down the hall.Fred had lost sight of Katie and returned to the dressing room to try on another pair that he had selected. He beamed about the compliment that he had received from somebody almost half his age. He was 38 years old but. She watched him lifting the heavy barbells and he must have had a hundred pounds on each one of them, but Dad lifted them with little effort at all. "I was thinking about going out to dinner tonight, are you up for it?" Tasha asked as she looked up and down his tall, muscular body, thinking of how easily he could hold her down and fuck her brains out.Tasha knew he had a massive cock and guessed it to be right around ten-inches long. Back when Tasha was around ten and her mother was still alive,.