Scott was sitting on his balcony, well wrapped up against the cold weather and sipping a cup of coffee. Gabrain was with him but he had opted for a be...ker of hot wine rather than the bitter brew, which he could still not develop a taste for. One of the men came rushing towards the house waving something in his hand above his head. It was clear that the man thought there was something that needed their urgent attention and Scott and Gabrain made their way downstairs to the door.It transpired. Like a number of women who in their youth are considered to be "plain Jane," the years have been kind to her.No longer a skinny girl, in her maturity she has filled out to become a pleasantly buxom woman. In short, like certain fortunate women, she has come to her best in her middle years.During her years on social welfare money she has not wasted whatever opportunities came her way. She undertook a number of training courses that were provided free. I do not suggest that these were of tertiary. Part of the time, she'd swallow my purple helmet and lick on it. I couldn't take much of that and told her so." Ummpph," was her answer."Seconds later, I erupted with a flow of cock cream that choked her before she could swallow even part of it. The rest leaked out the corners of her mouth and onto her cheer uniform top at tit level. The sweater was red and of course the stains would show until she got it washed." Was the stain large?" Three half-dollar sized ones and a couple of smaller ones.. Working the Big Box “This job SUCKS,” I thought as I punched in at 4:00 PM on a Sunday afternoon, “but that young slut won’t have me to tease me through my entire shift anymore!” I had been employed in factory up until 8-weeks ago and then the entire economy took a dump and I was in the second wave of lay-offs. So instead of hanging out on unemployment I got on with a big box store, “the big W” as some of the guys called it. I had started on days and the training went well as I was used to.