While I have heard many a man claim to be obsessed with going down on women, Tyler is the only one I’ve ever met who was any good at it. He doesn’... need any sort of connection to tempt him into oral… just a well maintained vag and a pretty clit. Truly though, I don’t have the foggiest idea what makes a clit pretty. I find them reasonably nondescript, but apparently I have one. Yay me! Unlocking my car and taking a seat behind the wheel, I pause to text him back, ‘No thanks. What’s up? Are you. I had thirty-two-inch portholes planned for everywhere that made sense. I had cherry paneling installed from their mid-lines to the roof line and again covering all the overheads.They tried to talk me into adding a day-head. I refused. Instead I had a galley locker installed. The boom crane was reinforced to safely cope with a four ton load. It was rigged to deploy and retrieve the ship's tender and a narrow little Mercedes diesel delivery van. (I kept my sprinter van, you see.) I had room for. ” She purred softly leaning in and kissing me on the lips. She turned away and put a little more wiggle in her hips as she walked away back to her room. I watched her go and shook my head, she had to be insane, she just had to be. I went to the kitchen and made myself breakfast, sitting at the table I reflected on the past couple days. I wasn’t sure if I was lucky or cursed, both perhaps. After I ate I sacked out on the couch for a couple hours before my parents woke up and I had to explain why. It was free entry today due to National Heritage weekend. We collected a ticket and entered the house to climb the wide elaborate staircase like royalty going for tea. One room after another we entered stopping to peruse the opulent treasure trove. Some of the rooms were very dark and a question arose - How could they see to read in the Library? One bath tub needed a good clean as you could see the tide mark where the water had been. Being my usual self I touched a marble table with an.