“But honey?” I protested. “I just came inside of you!”“But….” She stammered, “But, I…” she went quiet“Oh, I LOVE to eat your pus...y” I claimed, “But not once it’s full of cum!” I added with a chuckle.“Really?” she questioned, “because I heard that some guys like it?”“Really?” I shot back, “That’s just doesn’t seem right… Not once I’ve cum in you. I don’t think that I’d like it at all.”She looked a bit confused, so I figured that I was definitely throwing off any suspicion that I knew anything. " I cannot tell you that," replied the inspector; "I can only promise to examine into your case." Oh, I am free--then I am saved!" Who arrested you?" M. Villefort. See him, and hear what he says." M. Villefort is no longer at Marseilles; he is now at Toulouse." I am no longer surprised at my detention," murmured Dantes, "since my only protector is removed." Had M. de Villefort any cause of personal dislike to you?" None; on the contrary, he was very kind to me." I can, then, rely on the notes. I unpacked my clothes pulling out the pink teddy and thong, I convinced myself I would wear them tonight.Brian texted me that he wanted to take me out to nice dinner. I texted him back that I would be ready in the lobby when he was done with the meeting. I also texted him that I was excited to have some more wine with him in the room after dinner. I put on a tight black dress meeting him in the lobby.We had a nice intimate dinner but we both were anxious to get back to the room.Back at the. Oh, yeah, and a nice personality, if that's your thing.I look away before I basically jizz myself. Stepping outside, I walk to my car. I live about 10 minutes away from the school, and share an apartment with this cool guy, Mark. Believe it or fucking not, Mark is the only other guy I've met who has a foot fetish. He let it slip when he got drunk one night, and I told him I had one too. We shared a laugh and now we point out hot feet to each other. It's a cool relationship, I have to say. I.