Then, once they were inside, she got a chair and put it in front of him.“We need to talk,” she said.“Okay.” What else could he say?“I like y...u,” she said.“I’m glad.” He felt stupid for saying that.“I think I like you a lot,” she said.“You think?” He wished he’d just stop talking.“We don’t know each other all that well,” she said.“Yeah.” That seemed safe enough.“I need to know how you feel.”This was a conversation Will Bradford was quite sure he would never have. Not in a million years. His mind. "We both made an urgent pit stop and readjourned back to the bed. I actually closed my bedroom door for the first time in five years. And I pulled one of my clothing drawers completely out and leant it under the door handle, I did not want to be interrupted and it was the best I could think of on the spur of the moment. Gail was lying on the bed looking as good as like her daughter only wished she did. Legs spread, a blush was creeping across her chest and between her beautiful breasts, her. Jokingly, I said, "Didn't you go before we left?" I'm looking for a phone book, smart-ass. Do you want Italian or Chinese?"I responded with, "Hookers or food?" Food," She replied. "I wouldn't know how to expense the hookers."I countered, "How about 'Expert Witness?" And what am I to tell the auditors when they ask what area of expertise they had?" She asked playfully.I answered, "Forensic Knot Expert." You're kidding right?"I told her truthfully, "You could always try it. I read about this guy. I couldn’t get my whole hand round it! It’s huge!’11.16 Ping. ‘It’s packed in here. And now they want me to cash their bet. They want to see my tits! Cheeky bastards. I’ll just give them a quick flash.’11.22 Ping. ‘OMG. I’ve just had another cock waved at me. And they won’t leave my tits alone. I think they’ve just ripped my blouse!’11.25. Ping. ‘There goes the button on my trousers!’11.26. Ping. ‘I’ve never seen a cock that big before. Wow. Its about nine inches long!11.28. Ping. ‘Its so big I.