”“Mine only reaches so far you know.”He laughed and replied, “You seem to fill me up pretty well!”“I could lube up my hand right now and t...y to get my first in your ass, if you want?”He chuckled, “I think I’ll pass, thanks. My ass feels so dam good right now after being fucked. I can feel your spunk drizzling out of it!”I patted him on the bum, gave his ass cheek a squeeze and remarked, “Well, if you change your mind, let me know.”----The following Friday we had another barbecue at Baxter's.. I thought it would place you at ease being in a familiar place. I believe I explained this to you the last time you visited me." Yes, I remember. It still does not make it any less disconcerting. I am uncertain as to why you would believe I would find it comforting. Papa, you do remember you died in this house, do you not? I spent two days alone with you in this house before Madame came for me. Have you truly forgotten how lost and alone I was?" She shook her head sorrowfully. "You can no. The future had always been something far away he dreamed about. He had yet to think seriously about life after college. This thing with Lauren was still so new, but it was already coloring the way he thought about the possibilities.Seeing how assertive she was the night before had changed the way he perceived her, too. Her age had led him to make some bad assumptions. The few girls he’d dated in the past had been demanding of his time, money, and attention. Dating them had felt like a burden,. They were planning on having a family but had not started. Like most people in her town, she and her husband had worked paycheck to paycheck. With no savings or insurance, she had their small house they had purchased and her job. To her family she was known as Barbara Anne. To her friends she was known as Barb. To a select group she would come to be known as Babbs. At the local dress store which specialized in pageant wear, she was a salesgirl and consultant. She had an eye for fashion and had.