"I don't care if you're rich or not, okay? I just want us to be happy together, that's all." Well, I'm not rich," I told her. "I'm just ... comfortabl...." Me too!" she agreed, smiling happily. "Oh! This is me. Park over there."Shelly had a comfortable apartment, spacious and cluttered all at once. It was open for the most part, with only a modest bathroom actually separated by a door. A spiral staircase led to a balcony, a small one overlooking the downstairs, and that's where she kept her. "I'm afraid so," his trainer muttered with a half a smile, scratching the defective water creature on the tummy as Frank rounded the table and sat beside his almost-niece, "He's not much to look at, but he kinda grows on ya after a while."'Yeah, like a fungus!' Nezumi to surreptitiously to Ivy in pokespeak, causing Miranda bounce a fry off his head."So, I take it you two'll be heading out soon," commented Frank, grinning mischievously as he grabbed Miranda's drink and took a sip without. Mark takes a breath, “Ummmm....wow those wondrous lips on mine. I may just have to bring you up from the dip and let my hands roam a little. Especially that cute butt I kinda saw in the lizard pic...”Coming up from Mark’s "dip" his kiss still lingering upon her lips, he seizes her arms and pulls her in for an even more intimate lashing with his tongue. As they kiss he moves off her lips and began to kiss her neck slowly with determination using his tongue. His left hand moving up, firmly. “No use in frustrating our baby sitter.” I listened as the door closed. The bed creaked again as she rejoined me. This time, she wasted no time in digging past the waist band of my boxer shorts, stroking my cock. I pulled my boxer shorts off to give her free access to my rock hard cock. She slipped under the covers and I turned on to my back. As she slipped my cock into her mouth, I grabbed her head. It was at this point, that I very quickly realized that it wasn’t my wife who was going down on.