"Fuck this...im goin for it" I said in my head. Right when I got positioned to play with her soles, she coughed! and woke up looking to see what I was...doing. I pretended to be picking something up off the ground lol only because I didn't want her to feel violated or anything like that. She didn't suspect anything and went right back to sleep. I let her sleep this time...i knew if I pulled my meat back out, shit could get real lol but man..i wanted to fuck her feet sooooooo bad. They were very. .. well, it’s an archaic word, but it fits ... court her. Or maybe woo her, as long as we’re speaking in Old English. But it was always Véronique who vehemently insisted that we continue to see other people. At first I didn’t think she was serious, so I didn’t. But when I realized that she was actually doing it herself, I figured it was stupid to wait around for her to change her mind. That’s the period during which Liz and I got together the most, because there was never going to be any. ?Yup! You took the words-?, he was abruptly interrupted as his hair was pulled by his partner. ?Urrrrrrah!?, the woman grew no sign of pleasure in causing his such discomfort as he yelled out.?Then we’ll have to perform a rape, as far as I can recall your more of a leader then a follower, right? Well never the less, let’s dethrone him through a good fashion ravishment. Force-?, the woman had grown impatient with her partner’s disrespectful ways.?Fuck-?, he was hit by the woman’s firm. The message was from BeaverMan415. "Oh, um, no, I'm not sad. It's just that I'm so super horny right now." 'You don't have to pretend,' BeaverMan415 wrote. 'Who was that in your doorway yesterday?'"Don't worry about him," I said dismissively. My heart was racing at the possibility of making some actual money. This guy wouldn't be spending all his time in my preview room if he didn't like something about me. "Let's talk about us. Should we go private?"'Mabye. Who was he?'"It was just my son. He.