”“Leonard has a contract to provide all Elaine’s wardrobe. We’re going to be sewing our little fingers off this summer.”“Okay. I’m sold....I knew you were all up to something. Other than sports events and dances at the school you never go out on dates. You’re all together each weekend and no one is pregnant. You have money in the bank. You have some equipment but I take it you need some other things.”“We need a serger,” Leonard said. “We’re spending way too much time finishing edges. We’ll need a. Jill closed her eyes and put her head back. "What a day! This film is going to be much better than I imagined. You were fabulous!" Thanks. I can't believe you got everything. How about some Chardonnay?" Bridget inquired."Sounds great!" When Bridget returned to the living room she stood right in front of Jill, who still had her eyes closed."Here, this is for you."Jill sat up and opened her eyes. Not a foot in front of her was Bridget's wet and inviting pussy. Jill smiled and looked up at. “But where ever it is, I want to go there.” “So do I,” Dalia replied and she felt her nipple straining against the silk. Susans’ fingers toyed with the buttons of her top and began releasing them, one at a time slowly moving down. Her legs uncrossed and Dalia glimpsed a flash of copper bronze thigh. Susans’ breasts stood firm as she allowed the top to fall open, letting it hang momentarily on her hardened nipples. Susan kicked her shoes to the side and rose to her feet, the skirt sliding down. “It’s a pity that reality often does not live up to one’s expectations,” Declan replied in commiseration.As we continued talking, it soon became clear to me that Declan was interested in having sex with me. Although he was still attractive for a man of his age, I had never been to bed with anyone older than thirty, and at more than double that age, I wondered if his plumbing was still in working order.Declan was so charming, nonetheless, that I didn’t have the heart to spurn his advances.When.