Maybe she would share.“Don’t knock it, babe. If we ever get stuck, he can help us and we can help him. It’s all about the last boss, after all.�...� Matt placated his wild girlfriend with solid reasoning.From the follow-up discussion, no one was in a real hurry to get to Ed’s vampirism. Except maybe Beau, who held himself back for the most part.“Red isn’t done yet. Remember be nice or sharp instruments of diciness are in your future.” Beau commented.“Did you just make up a word?” Austin asked from. “I try to keep them as up as possible. They are not big, just a good size to keep their shape as I was 20.”After finishing their quick lunch, Michelle drove them to LeeAnn’s house. It is a big house surrounded by a big garden with mature trees and all behind a stone wall with a metal fence atop, secluding it from the street. They stop at the gate and push the intercom button. After a minute or two the gate open and Michelle drives thru to the house. They were surprised to see that there. I love going down on my wife. I love the smell, which is sweet and tangy- even a whiff of my wife's pussy makes my cock turn rock-hard. I love it when my wife starts moaning in ecstasy as I'm driving her closer and closer to orgasm. There are times when my wife gets really turned on, and it's those times she's adventurous.Little did I know that this night was going to be the night where my fantasies were going to be fulfilled. We put the kids to bed, and my wife wanted to go to bed early. C. I stood up and showed off my titties hanging out of the thong corset feeling like my mom in Bermuda. Gary was happy I looked passable as a girl as I took his jacket and shirt off and hung them up for him. It was all a part of being a high class prostitute I was learning. A man didn't want to have to explain his wrinkled clothes when he went home to his wife, so a good whore hung them up for him and kept his clothes neat, even being ready to sew a button back on for him if he needed one after.