"I looked, but Moira was nowhere to be seen. Jimmy said she left right after the show, and promised to call Monday. Sammi left word she would like to ...alk to me also, if I had some free time Monday.I better rest tomorrow, Monday was gonna be really busy.I had lunch with Mom and Dad Sunday. As usual Mom talked and we listened. If Dad had something important to say he would, but if not he would let Dottie talk. She gently chewed me out over my failed love life. Then she said better days were. The guy is human. He’s a bit of an idiot at times. He’s letting his little head do the thinking rather than the ‘big’ head. He knows he screwed up which is why he’s in the dang farmhouse praying for a second chance while he’s bleeding to death. Surprisingly, Lula has some flaws herself. What’s a romance without some bumps? Anyway, please be patient and I’ll try to make it worth your while to read the entire story even if you want to punish the author with a few virtual tomatoes. Keep up the. *Viktor looked mournfully at the lorry load of sacks he had to unload. He was hungover and could do with a spliff to take the edge off. There was nothing to be done about that though, the sooner he got started the sooner he'd be finished. His colleague Dieter had already climbed into the lorry and was starting to haul the sacks onto pallets, which they could then forklift into the processing plant. He sighed and followed suit, cursing that last beer."Hey Viktor!," shouted his workmate, "Come. ..HOLY FUCK! Fourteen fucking inches! What a cunt-stretcher!"I shoved him onto his back, hard, leaping into a slight split over his man-meat. I pressed a hand to his chest and gave him a slutty smile as I slowly descended onto the awe-inspiring organ, biting my lower lip as the thickness spread my netherlips.Gradually I sank more and more of him into me, not believing the sensation that shot from my pussy to my......tits I grabbed them, squeezing my own nipples as I lower down, feeling the.