67,” was all Laura could get out. Natalie smiled from ear to ear as she paid Laura and with the same smile on her face, took her shopping cart to h...r car. But there was a reason for it: she really thought Laura was cute. All she could think was grabbing that long red curly hair and a forcing Laura to kiss her. Then those green eyes always smiling while she talked, which just made you love her actual smile even more. Natalie was single, and Laura was the kind of girl that she loved to make her. I am expecting his cock in front of my mouth any moment. My tongue slowly reaching to feel for it, but nothing comes. Instead he is pulling my shirt off leaving my body completely exposed. I am sniffing in the air, trying to catch his scent and find him. I know better than to move or reach for him. I only catch the smell of vanilla.The searing heat from the wax dripping over my shoulder and down my breasts takes my thoughts. The vanilla is coming from the candle he is burning and dripping. Her four inch pumps that he loved her in--often making her wear those and nothing else around the house. Stockings and a garter belt. Her hands adjusted her deep blue blouse, no bra, and then she touched the pearl choker around her neck. Hatch had bought every stitch of clothing she was wearing. The pearls, too. He took such care of her, only asked her to follow a few simple rules... Her face turned red. She hated disappointing-- His key rattled into the lock on the front door. Her heart. Sweet, gentlemanly and funny, he had me ready to strip off in the middle of the restaurant. After dessert I invited him back to my place. My pussy was soaked, but that wasn't where I was hoping to see some action.As soon as we were inside my apartment, he pulled me to him for a deep kiss. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach, and reached down to squeeze it. He groaned. Taking his hand, I led him to my bedroom, where we quickly shed our clothes and climbed onto the bed.As he.