I think you're ready to move on when you get the chance. We wish you the best."Betty glanced questioningly at me."We," I confirmed."It's a shame it to...k me so long to grow up," Betty said. "I'm forty-one. I don't know how many right men are left to come along. There may have been a good supply when I was half this age. But a lot of them have been taken in the interim. Some had to face life and they're no longer the right men as a result."Randy could have been one of them with all I did to. "Big room," I said. I thought I might as well just take off, but when I turned around he was taking off his jacket. A small smile was on his lips as he said, "Well, here we are."The tone of his voice had changed. He wasn't the embarrassed, stammering guy from downstairs anymore. I could see that in his eyes, in the way he was looking at me."Are you playing me?" I asked him. He sat on the couch and patted the seat next to him. I just stood there with my arms folded. "Are you?" C'mon, Paige," he. I had it all done with Tushar on the floor. I had my tight jeans on that reflected my squatted thighs very well. The door bell rang in an hour with the delivery boy helping me to get the pug house in my bedroom, I found the boy staring at my butt could have enlsaved him but he was more stable than Tushar. I undid the packet and called for my hubby,once he was there I placed the cock through the cage securing the cock ring behind the ball sack and the cage to a padlock. "This is the sign of your. "Mandy said you wanted to talk to me," she said. She sounded New Englandish, and she looked fine. Big and healthy, freckled skin and tawny-streaked hair, hazel eyes under heavy brows. There was likely at least ten stone of her and all of it prime"She tell you what I'm up to?" I asked."She tole me lots a'things." She laughed, pulled my beer to her side of the table and emptied it, wiping her mouth on her hand. Her face was sweaty."You interested?" I asked."In what?" she said, raising an eyebrow..