Once it's painted, we will shop for linens and a good mattress cover." She emphasized the word, "good," grinning broadly and it was Britt's turn to bl...sh.We had a good laugh and went up to dress and then go our separate ways. Britt went to her classes kissing me as we left the car. When classes were completed, we went to the car and I drove us to Mason's. It was fun to go anywhere with Britt. She is taller than average and, even in her usual reasonably conservative clothes, obviously has a. Stop once in a while people, smell the roses, breathe deeply, take it all in and maybe, just maybe you will be rewarded with a wonderfully sight such as Lady J strutting her stuff … take some time out to enjoy it. As you can see from the gallery, the meal and evening were punctuated with a dozen or more fantastic instances just like this. We had a great meal with the best of friends, a couple that we trust and love in equal measure. We have had some “same-room” fun with them, or rather I should. “Can I give your thingy a name?”Bradley chuckled. “A name for my thingy,” he repeated quietly. “Well, one married lady I was seeing used to call him John Henry.”“John Henry,” Dawn mused. “Sounds a very nice name. I look forward to kissing him later.”Bradley chuckled again. “And what about your thingy. What shall we call her?”“Joanne,” she answered. “Call her Joanne. Your Joanne.”“Hmmmmm, Joanne it is then,” he responded. “John Henry is very looking forward to getting together with Joanne. It felt funny to think of her that way, but all the guys knew where babies came from and never hesitated to speculate about their parents fucking, so I did too. Still, it was hard to imagine. My mom and John were really old, right around thirty.They met at the hospital where she worked. He was delivering a prescription from his drugstore over in Chardsville right at the end of her shift. They had a cup of coffee at a nearby diner and hit it off, and began seeing each other.I knew it was a big.