I've just been reading and stuff. (Being in the stupid classes means nohomework at least.) And anyway, I'm not going to tell him about thingstonight b...cause he has all that about school and stuff, and the taxes andthings lately.But, Marsh, there's something else, and -- I don't know -- I like Ms Y,really -- I mean for someone's mom and all, she is OK -- but I've beenthinking about something she said today and, Mars, I think it is weirdfor her to say it to me.OK, she came to pick me up here. (I. I really love their colorful clothes and the women are gorgeous. Sometimes they smile at me when I take their photos and I follow them around which they don't mind seeing a white guy admiring them. They really don't mind at all when I film them. I also love it when they walk in front of me and I just stare at their shapely bums that wiggle freely under those abayas. There are times I get stuck walking behind 2 or 3 women with big asses walking right in front of me and they don't even notice me. ”Talking with Sir John was almost like being in a Noel Coward play, he was always so precise and polite and it was a strange blend of formality and relaxation as I took his arm and we entered the plush surroundings of his bedroom. He turned and presented me with a light kiss and then he held me and began to stroke my neck and breasts as he gently slipped his tongue into my mouth, beckoning mine out and into his where he nibbled it between his teeth and gently sucked on it. As he stroked my. .. Christ, though, my cock aches! Why doesn't Alyce let herself go? What makes her so uptight?Suddenly, he found himself almost abreast of Sally Dunn. The provocative swing of her hips and the flashing smile of recognition she threw over her shoulder toward his new Porsche, combined to cause him, on impulse, to steer the car over to the curb and stop beside her. He leaned across the seat, looking up and out at her where she had stopped, waiting, hesitantly."Mrs. Dunn ... can I give you a ride.