The girls all gave me good gifts, and we got real drunk.” “And was the stripper any good?” I blushed. “You want to know about the stripper?”...“Don’t see why not.” “Well… he wasn’t that great a dancer.” He laughed, “He couldn’t have been that bad. What else?” “He also had a beeeeg cock. The biggest I’ve ever had.” He smiled at that, grabbed me by the ass and pulled me against him. “Is that so?” I looked up at him and met his smile with one of my own; the lust in his green eyes evident. His cock. Anna herself didn’t know why she was buying them really. But occasionally, in front of her mirror at home, she would cup her big breasts in yet another new bra, slip another pair of French knickers on, flip her red-gold hair and critically eye her curvy figure, and wonder if the boy she couldn’t stop thinking of ever thought of her? And months went by. Now spring had arrived. Today, it’s unseasonably warm, but stormy. Rain trickles down the window panes, and the muggy heat in the pool area is. As I exit the elevator, it occurs to me that maybe I should’ve messaged you first and, that there is a chance that you won’t be pleased to see me. I know I have no right to be upset if you reject me, but I also know that it will crush me if that happens.Time to find out, I think, as I knock on your door and wait for a response.When you open the door, I cannot read the look in your face. I don’t know if you are confused, pissed off, relieved or aroused. However, as my eyes drop lower and zoom in. "So do you know of the myth or not?" the younger O'Neil pressed."It would be Miss, wouldn't it?" Alex Fleming laughed at the pun.O'Neil just stared at her, drawing a complete blank."You know? You asked me about this Empress? 'Empress' would indicatesomeone of the female persuasion, I would think?"We watched as his familiar brown-haired assistant placed her hand overher mouth to cover a giggle"Look, hun, we really should be getting to the dig site! The professoris going to have our hides if we.