Feel free to add my name to your list of supporters.”“Thank you, Mr. Adams. I appreciate it.”“When will you announce?”“It’s months away....I need to ensure sufficient community support, and not just in my ward, as this is a citywide office. With the way the lines were redrawn, you aren’t in my ward.”“Our dojo is still in your ward.”“Very true. Would you allow a visit, with the press, when the time is right?”“I’ll discuss that with the master of the dojo, but I can’t imagine we’d refuse a visit. Quick recap:Wifey and I were relaxing/watching TV earlier and we started to discuss some of her KIK "relationships" and some of the guys that she finds interesting/attractive. This isn't all that uncommon for us, and it may not even sound like an "update" worthy of sharing here given the countless number of other couple-related stories/experiences you may stumble upon throughout your day. If you're currently reading this and starting to feel that way, I don't blame you whatsoever -- I would. FUCK HER AND THAT CHINESE PIMP SHE HAS. I’ve still got that stash I skimmed. It's in my hockey bag I could probably get to Florida on a bus and live. If I live cheap. till I can get a job. I like sex. But I don’t want to do it for a living It swells. Gets a little fatter as I reach up and tickle his balls. His cock start’s to pulse so I pull off of it.“Yes, Daddy! Cum on my face!! Am I a good girl? Or am I naughty?”Tugging his slime covered meat a few more times. in my comparitivly small. "“Well, it's the pits. It's a good thing I’m not in a rush to get home." "Me either," he replied. I asked him, “So, did you have any exciting plans for the afternoon?" Not really," he said. “My wife is at work. I have the day off so I'll be home alone. Once I get back there, that is.” He shook his head and gave a wry smile.I looked at him for a few moments and decided to take the plunge. “When this traffic jam is over,” I said, “do you wanna grab a coffee at the North Starbucks?”He gazed up at.