..a 330? Why not a Seven Series?" Ah," CJ laughed. "Well there's a bit of a story behind that. Kinda personal," CJ continued, soberly. "Why don't we t...lk over dinner tonight?" Uh. Because I don't know where YOU'LL be having dinner!" I joked. "I'll be at home, watching the news with my dad, eating mac and cheese out of the pan."CJ laughed hard and clarified his invitation, "Can I take you to dinner, Heather? I promise something more substantial than mac and cheese. And whatever it is, I'm sure. She was very pale and wore black lipstick and eye liner. Her face was pierced at the nostril, lower lip and eyebrow. I could not tell what she had on under the jacket but I could see her ankle length dress made of black tulle or something with red fabric under it. Under that were a pair of vinyl boots that went to her knee and buckled up the sides and had thick soles. It must take her a long time to get dressed like that I thought.“Hi sweetie your home early, early enough to meet my new. Maine pehli baar is tarah unka boob dekaha tha. Woh kafi bada aur puri tarah gol lag raha tha. Dekhne ke baad within a second mera lund khada ho gaya. Us din maine 30 minute tak us jannat ko ji bharke dekhta raha. Kabhi boob dekhta to kabho unke naram gulab ke jaise rasile laal lips. Unke woh rasile hot ,baat karte waqt dikh rahe unke woh white teeth and more than all this unki badi badi aakhen all this was making my lund more and more hard.Din bitate ja rahe the aur main abhi tak kuchh kar. When his fingers reached my lips I let them enter my mouth, sucking and pulling on them gently with my tongue."I think your orchid isn't the only thing that needs my tender loving care." Jake said."You got that right," I said, nearly out of breath.Slowly we decreased the distance between us, wrapping our arms slowly around each other until we were embracing face to face."Do you need me to take care of you, Dan?" he whispered.I put my head back, exposing my vulnerable neck to him."Please,.