I live some 7 miles from the city and knew it pretty well so used that as a filter to find an escort. Four pages of escorts came up offering different...services and different prices and I started to go through them one by one till all of a sudden one profile picture literally stunned me. Not by the beauty, but the fact that I knew her.I looked again, it surely could not be her, but it did look like her and my eyes inspected the face on the screen, seeing the bare cleavage and the outline of her. Gosh, I didn't know a cassette held that much. Chris and I were both stifling laughs as we picked up the broken glass. I got a pair of scissors and attacked the tape Alexander-like. But the books could wait until morning. All in all, I decided that it was better to close the bedroom door. And we resolved to ignore any more crashes that night.For a while we just stood looking at each other in the dim light coming from the street lamp. I reached out and gently stroked the outlines of Chris's. ‘It might be. Probably is. But it wasn’t mine and I have no use for it. No real use for a lot of money either. And when I see it there it reminds me of him. If it were just up to me, I’d probably just scrap it but I know it meant something to him and that he would want it to mean something to someone else. Five hundred will make me happy. You interested?’ For a few seconds Don couldn’t even reply. He’d never be able to afford this car at its real value. In fact, he’d probably pay five hundred. .. ?” She asks, looking over the top of her glasses to the camera, and then she’s rubbing his belly.Carol hovers nearby but doesn’t crowd the shot. “If you rub his sheath, then just get a good grip on him ... It’ll already be getting hard in there...” Shannon follows the instructions, she doesn’t really need them, she’s watched enough videos with hubby. As she takes hold of the sheath, gripping the shaft within, she gives it a little wank, and asks, “Is this enough?”Carol advises her to give it.