We squeezed her large boobs together; i pushed her right breast and she pushed her left one. She had her eyes closed, so I aimed my cock up, instead o... down at her boobs. I came and hit her left cheek with the first blast. She flinched and and grimaced a little while i finished cumming... on her neck, left shoulder, chest, and stomach.Last night we fooled around again. She came and sat next to me on the couch, topless. I stood up, took all my clothes off, and straddled her lap. I started. I recognized him as Roger Wilkinson, a major client, head of an important firm and attractive blond thirty something.I turned to look at him and he looked back, our eyes meeting. On a whim, I leaned over and kissed him on the lips. He looked a little startled but said nothing. I took his hand and led back into the cubicle I had recently vacated, locking the door behind us. I kissed him again and this time he kissed back, his tongue demanding entrance.After a minute or two of this, I sank to my. Torches made out of rags tied onto sticks were slopped with kerosene and set alight. The bonfire itself was slopped with diesel or kerosene and then the moment arrived. Some years the torches were thrown at the bonfire, other years carefully poked into it. There didn’t seem to be a particular pattern to it, just however the whim took them. And then there was the last time. Her father had banged up his leg and was effectively sidelined and her brother was away on active duty. But the bonfire. Will heard Jack erupt into laughter.“That’s why you should just shave it all off!” Bella protested from the other tent. “Then the paint never gets stuck in your hair!”The doctor shook her head in amusement. “Are all going to end up bald, we.”“Quinn already shaves,’ Bella continued. “So easy to work without hair in the way.”“You are mistaken, Miss Bella,” Quinn rumbled.“You don’t? You’re smooth as an egg,” Bella said, surprised.“I do not grow hair… there,” he explained.“Lucky you,” Bella said,.