Do you enjoy someone going down on you? Also, do you have big or small pussy lips"? Once again she responded right back…."You sound like fun. I'm lo...king forward to your hands on me! As for my lips…you'll find out tomorrow morning. As she asked when I arrived I texted her from the parking lot of the Pleasanton Residence Inn. She told me to met her at the north door entrance in 5 minutes. As I waited, once again I looked at her photos wondering how her mouth would feel on my cock. I walked to. ”“No, Bill! A car won't do. Ellie tells me that students can park motor bikes in the uni, but not cars. It has to be a bike. I promise you that I will be very careful; I don't want you visiting me in an ICU or a morgue either.”“Well I don't like it, but I suppose I have to. I'm going to insist that you go to a professional school to learn to ride, and I want you to learn defensive riding skills too. A lot of accidents are caused by drivers not seeing riders. I know that I nearly caused an. ” I put my hand on her tummy. In that moment I fell in love with her. Here she was, a young woman, half my age, on an isolated island without men. Only I could protect her. “I want to be with you when our baby is born.” She managed a dry smile, but said. “You cannot.” “Why not? Will the queen be against it? Okay, then I take you with me on my boat! We go to the US and get married and you become an American citizen, like our baby!” Without a word, she got up and led me the last 100 yards to the. Gone are the glasses, replaced with contacts. Her figure is above average, now shown to advantage in stylish coordinated clothing. Her breasts appear well developed for her body size and accented by her sweater. She looks at me smiling."I am Angel."She seems to be enjoying my confusion. Hell, she has a beautiful smile. At school she did not have any make-up. Her lips show a light covering of lip-gloss, her eyes without those horn-rimmed glasses are passion pits; that uncomfortable feeling rolls.