?You’re just going to have to be satisfied with these for a few weeks.? Richard sighed as he took the photos from his wife’s hand. She quickly gr...bbed her suitcase and pulled it down off the bed. She extended the handle out so she could pull it along. ?Come on honey before we’re late.? Richard turned around and placed the stack of photos on top of the dresser and turned and followed his wife’s invitingly swaying ass out of the bedroom. Richard held his wife’s hand as they walked out along. Martha. She had an address in Manhattan on East 87th Street. "It's the East Side," she wrote, "but definitely not a ritzy block. The building is a hundred years old. It's a walkup, which to you tourists means no elevator. It's an old building with very small apartments. Over the years the newer buildings just grew up around this block. It's so old, the shower is a stall in the kitchen, because the building was here before indoor plumbing was common. Has hot water, though--at least it's not a. John the Divine. Soren had stepped away to chat with some people he knew at another table, and Scarlet was in the lady’s room. Kate had just admitted that she hadn’t acted upon her attraction to her roommate, despite the fact that she had resolved over vacation to do something. It was the first Thursday night after the start of spring semester classes, and every time she tried to screw up the courage to approach Scarlet in a sexual manner she lost her nerve . She had tried to be more. You felt the hot anticipation of his breath on the back of your neck, before his hand joined yours at his crotch, guiding you to his zipper. Thus encouraged, you unzipped him and slowly maneuvered his warm cock into the cool air of the theater.“Hold on,” He said, the words tickling your ear as your fingers slowly learned the shape of his cock, “I have a condom.”While considerate, you fully intended to drink his orgasm directly down your throat, so it seemed unnecessary. You told him as much..