“Richard I have something for you to wear” she called as she approached the still open bathroom door. He was busy towelling off and looked over hi... shoulder realising the door was open. “Thanks dump it at the door if you do not mind; I will be down in a second”. “Thank god, he did not realise that I saw him earlier” Paula thought when she got downstairs and refilled her wine glass. “Let us go outside” Richard suggested when he arrived back in the lounge. “I am sure the view must be. The soldier was more than happy to serve his king. With the king still lying on his back the soldier moved so he was between his legs and lifted his butt again. He once again licked and spit on the king’s tight pink hole until it was dripping with his saliva. He came up for air and placed the tip of the rosy head of his shaft, or spear as the king had called it, up to the hole and pushed. “Harder,” the king commanded. “Shove it in me, all the way. Give me all you possess.” The young man. ”I couldn’t draw all weekend. I had homework and reading to do just like everyone else. We were still in the survey portion of the painting class where we were introduced to the differences among watercolor, gouache, pastel, oil, and acrylic. Of course, there are other media, but those are the major ones that they use for the intro painting class. My advantage was that I could do the gouache/watercolor comparison paintings at home instead of in the college studio. Students who weren’t actually. THEN HE SUGGESTS WHAT IF TABITHA ASKS HER WHAT SHE THINKS OF THE IDEA OF SWAPPING..I SAID DUDE,NAOMI WOULD NEVER DO ANYTHING OF THE SORT..AT THAT POINT THE LADIES JOIN US IN THE YARD AND WHILE WE ARE SITTING THERE NAOMI SAYS HER FEET ARE KILLING HER AND JUST THEN TABITHA SAYS OH LET JEFF MASSAGE YOUR FEET.. HE GIVES THE MOST AMAZING FOOT MASSAGES AND WE ALL LAUGHED A LIL AND THEN JEFF TURNS TO ME AND SAYS WOULD I MIND IF HE GIVES MY WIFE A FOOT MASSAGE SAID SURE I DONT MIND AND RIGHT THEN NAOMI.