“Well, looks like things are going well,” Bill said with a deadpan expression and reclined, interlocking his fingers behind his head.“I know you...don’t care, but yes they are. Should’ve come out with two pounds.”“Why are you selling pot for this guy?”“Because I’m actually pretty good at sales, and this pays more than a real job.”“You mean the real job your mother sent you to college to be qualified for and do one day? What is it you study again?”“As if you care.” She folded her arms and scoffed.. She promised to ring, ‘in an hour or so,’ and put the phone down. He texted Cathy about the call and said that she might want to get the weekly shop that night rather than them all going tomorrow. She replied that she’d come back, she’d have to face the mad old bag sometime and it might as well be sooner rather than later. Cathy smiled at Chris as he cleared the plates from the evening meal, loading them into the dishwasher. He pushed the washer door closed and it beeped, and she heard the. Yes, she has a model height as well. When all the transferring was done she invited me and the other guy in to have some drinks. He refused, which means more drinks for me. To be honest, when I got into her house following her amazing fuckable ass, I didn't even think about fucking her at all. "There's your drink," she pointed at the table. We both had a normal conversation until the drinks were finished. Her sexy body made my dick go semi hard. The tightness of my jogging pants made the bulge. I was wondering…”“Wondering what Rob?”“The pussy trainer. I was wondering if you would give me a real demonstration of how it works. Hands on so to speak.”“Oh, Rob! I am shocked! How dare you!”“I’m sorry Joan, please forgive me. It was just so interesting. Sorry, sorry, sorry!”I could hear laughing.“Oh Rob, you are so naughty! Of course I will show you how the pussy trainer works. But being a young man, I will expect great things from you.” And she hung up.Friday came so slowly. But it did and.