She had her face in her hands, rubbing her eyes, quietly. I sat next to her and placed my arm around her shoulder. She cuddled in to me and started li...htly crying. I tried to say comforting things to her as she put her arm around my waist and nuzzled into my neck, like a little girl seeking relief. I pulled her into me, gently rubbing her shoulder and back."What is it mom?" I'm so worried about what I'm becoming." she said."Talk to me mom, what are you becoming?" I feel like a slut." Nonsense,. I felt so out of place, I told him how to get to my house. The ride was quite but I could feel him looking at me constantly. We pulled up at my house and I started to get out and told him thanks, he asked if I had any beer. Yeah actually I do, do you want to drink a few I asked. He said that he would like to. So we went in and I told him that I had to get out of these clothes cause I felt awkward. Rick said don’t do that, I think you look sexy. I was shocked, didn’t know. When Tom stepped inside the door he saw me and stopped. After a brief hesitation he moved closer, nudged my hand aside and took my cock in his hand. When I reached for his cock, he was fully hard again.After a few seconds of stroking me, Tom leaned toward me, his lips seeking mine. I met his kiss, and soon we were passionately making out. I broke the kiss off and, still holding him by the cock, pulled him into the inner room.The room was lighted only by a few candles. Nick was on all fours with. The taser he stuffed into his pants accidentally discharged into his groin while he was trying to steal a portrait of Tipper Gore, causing him to suffer a fatal heart attack. Heck of an obituary. 2 weeks ago, he was acting tough on social media ... my vote for this year’s Darwin Award!✧ ✧ ✧GOOGLE Pizza (phone order conversation)Hello! Is this Gordon’s Pizza?No sir – it’s Google Pizza.I must have dialed a wrong number. Sorry.No sir – Google bought Gordon’s Pizza last month.OK. I would like to.