What I saw was a 5 foot 9 inch, overweight, white skinned 54 year old male with a beer gut and more hair on his chest than he had on his head. In shor..., I looked like shit. I couldn’t think of a single thing that would attract a woman and I began to see what Molly might have seen. She never said I was ugly, but she beat all around that bush. Now, I could see it for myself. I needed to do something about it if I wanted more out of my life than a heart attack and a lonely funeral. What got me. I didnt know how sex crazed it woild make her.We were having a molly moment downtown and i suggested we stoo by my buddies house instead of going home. He never did molly before either so he gave it a go. Hes single and feeling sorry for himself but he didnt know what was about to happen. None of us did. We were so comfortable. Within an hour ot so she had her legs split between us enjoying a foot massage from both of us. We were all enjoying it. It feels good to touch on molly. Buddy goes to. ”“It’s in the judge’s hands now” said the lawyer.“Would it help if I sent the judge a box of cigars?” asked the defendant.“Oh no!” said the lawyer. “This judge is a stickler for ethical behaviour. A stunt like that would prejudice him against you. He might even find you in contempt of the court. In fact, you shouldn’t even smile at the judge.”Within the course of time, the judge rendered a decision in favour of the defendant. As the defendant left the courthouse, he said to his lawyer “Thanks. "I know you take a professional attitude, Alan, so we can be more comfortable with each other, right?" she said turning for me to see her.She pulled the hem down, then stood there.She was stunning. Not only that, I could now see her nipples imprinting themselves under the shiny fabric. Eri Kimura certainly had little need for a bra, she stood there looking like sex itself."You like it?" It's quite a beautiful dress on quite a beautiful woman. Yes, I like it very much. Come over to the window,".