She was biting her lower lip with her left hand between her legs. The hot water was running down her gorgeous body. Geez she’s hot!A few minutes lat...r she sends another pic. Now she’s wrapped in a towel and shot the selfie looking in the bathroom mirror. Beautiful!Next I get a text from her that says she has her favorite toy and is laying in our queen size bed with nothing but her satin bathrobe on. She asked me if I could FaceTime with her for a few minutes? You know? To encourage her a. Weird thing about your sense of smell, its important to girls to have guys that smell good. It does something to our brains. Makes us be nice back to them if it’s a pleasant smell. I decided to pack up the car and head to that small town in New Jersey to meet him face to face, finally. Most of the time, I’m lost on some road in New Jersey. Have been there several times and have never been the same way twice. I’m pathetic at reading road signs and there are so many of them in New Jersey, its. Wir fuhren eine knapp 90-min?tige Tour bevor Mark das Motorrad zu einemabgelegenen Aussichtsplatz fuhr. Aus dem Tankrucksack zog dort eineDecke, eine Kerze samt St?nder und eine Flasche Rotwein. Darauf war ichnicht vorbereitet. Es war langsam Abend geworden und die Sonne standschon tief. Mark breitete die Decke aus und z?ndete die Kerze an. Es warso romantisch.Er ?ffnete die Weinflasche und wie von Zauberhand erschienen zwei Gl?ser.Meins f?llte er nur etwas. Ich vertrage immer noch kein. "Her laughter tinkled in my ears. "I'm already in trouble. I let myself fall in love with some ol' guy an' sometimes I love him so much I can't see straight."It's a good thing we had the pool to ourselves, because I couldn't stop myself from kissing her. And the kiss got me a squeeze on the bulge in my trunks."Come on! Let's get out. We have to figure out supper."We were toweling off beside the pool. "Let's make Monday a salad day." Salad?" I asked."Yeah, you know ... green stuff. Like they.