I just fell into the sofa with his side .his body was touching my silk dress. He left my hand and I adjusted my dress . Rosy helped me in that. I saw ...owards her and she smiled and closed her one eye hinting me towards san (sandy).I blushed again and for the first time look around the room. Men standing there were just staring at me without closing their eyes even for fraction of second. I passed on the smile to all and little extra to ladies there & nbsp; up to this time I was not spoken any. A man wants every woman to satisfy his one need.Why do men like smart, sexy women?Opposites attract.Why is psychoanalysis so much quicker for men than for women?Men don't need to be regressed back to their c***dhood.Why are well-dressed men always married?Because their wife chooses their clothes for them.What do you call a man with only half a brain?Gifted.Why are men such wankers?Because they have a willy with a head but no brains that hangs out with two nuts and lives next door to an. His only company was the corn field and the noisy midnight crickets. He was picturing tying his ex down and showing her exactly how he could satisfy her. He imagined taking off his belt and beating her with it while he fucked her the whole time. Then he would wrap it around her neck and watch as her face turned purple from lack of oxygen. He was sure the fear in her eyes would only make violently fucking her more pleasurable. Suddenly he was taken out of his revere when a pair of headlights. Well my name is Julie. It's nice to meet you J.J. Or should I call you Wildman too?" she asked. "Up to you. Now you might have a bit of trouble riding in that dress. We don't have anyone with a sidecar in our group. Hope you don't mind showing a little leg!" he said, grinning. Julie looked down blushing. "Let's get your car safely off the road, we don't want anyone hitting it because they couldn't see it. It gets pretty dark around here with no lights," he said. With a snap of his fingers, all.