" Uh huh," Steve replied, finally sounding more like his usual,confident self."Good. Now get off my phone. You have suddenly made my morning verybusy ...nd I still have to do the job that gives me my paycheck." Okay. Call me as soon as you have something to tell me." I will. Now scoot!" Bye."Melissa had one more thing to do before she returned to her morningroutine. Knowing that Trudy wasn't awake yet, she sent her a text. Ifyou translated it into English, it would read something like this:. I worked my way back up her body massaging on the inside of her legs I started to massage around the joint muscle on both sides of her RED mound of hair. Slowly I worked my way up to the top of her pussy where her red pubic hair stops and massaged that area she then grabbed my hand and started put it on her wet lips. I stopped her, asked what if her sister comes out of the shower? dont worry she said when the water is turned off we'll stop before she comes back in the bedroom. After a while of. " he says as he starts pounding into me on my way down."Looks like someone has found their voice huh?"He laughs that deeps sexy chuckle and then his eyes change to the dark colour I so adore, that tells me he caught in the storm of a deep lust. So I kiss his lips deeply just to get his undivided attention then lean back and open my legs deliberately slowly so he can see how wet my pussy is. I see his eyes darken again and I start riding him fast and moaning.... it drives him wild.He see's how. This had stretched the definition of a mall a bit, true... but why not? There were all sorts of communities without a shiny, air-conditioned mall who needed his help... Back home, Ben quickly removed the cardboard holder that enclosed the toilet seat and threw it away. "If that odd little man thinks I don't know how to install a toilet seat..." he muttered to himself. Ben was a skilled do-it-yourselfer, and within a few minutes had the old toilet seat off and the new one in place. The strange.