”After Marilyn left, Olivia and Steve started to talk while enjoying the takeout meal.“What’s your thoughts on this, honey?” Olivia asked as s...e took a swig from her water bottle.“It’s entirely up to you, Liv,” Steve answered. “You’re the one who’s body is being used and played with. If you are happy with just Wednesdays, then leave it at that. If you want more, add a day.”“I don’t know. I mean, I have a great time, but one day seems like plenty for me. At least for now,” Liv said.Steve kissed. They both slipped off to sleep and Katie shook him awake later and whispered he should go. Gerard obeyed, receiving no kiss and not even a thanks because Katie was already sleep. As he walked off he realized she’d not fed him as promised and wondered which of them had gotten more out of that encounter. It didn’t take long to work that out and confirm just how manipulative women could be. It was only 8:45 so he went to a restaurant and attacked a steak. Gerard, a bicycle mechanic, told his. She wanted to giggle and laugh and hold her sides, and although the laughter seeped out of her abruptly the glow of delight continued in her cheeks. ‘I’ve just finished speaking on the telephone with old Mr Sugar, my solicitor, and he tells me the National Trust have withdrawn their claim to Fairyfield Grange – and all because of roads.’ When she noticed her daughters puzzled expression she explained that The Trust had petitioned the County Council to upgrade some roads vital to support the. He said, “Yeah, get that ass up in the air…spread your legs apart and arch your back.” She did as she was instructed. He then pulled his hand away from his cock and put it to her mouth. She sucked on his fingers trying to taste his cock. She loved his smell, sweaty and yet still sweet. He said, “Spit on my hand. Get it nice and wet so I can stroke my cock for you.” She did as he ordered and slobbered into his hand. As he pulled his hand back towards his cock she leaned over the seat and.