. you ladies remember the days everything happened. The day we met, our first kiss, other such slop as that.”“It’s not slop, it’s all about me...ories, Marty,” she said giving me a light slap on my chest. “We don’t want those memories to go away, so we try to keep them very close in our heart. Thank you for dinner. It’s been so long since we had seen each other, considering we live in the same town!” she said with a bit of sassiness in her voice.“I know, it’s been too long, how about we make up. So, she just smiled and said, “Have a good weekend Chad.”Chad stopped and said, “Huh?” He was clearly preoccupied and looked a bit confused.“I said have a good weekend. It’s Friday and, since it’s after 4:00, I just figured you wouldn’t be coming back to the office,” Reina explained in that sweet, sexy voice of hers.Suddenly, Chad realized that he wouldn’t see her for 2 days! He wasn’t sure if that was a relief or utter torture. His dick, which had remained uninterested, despite his best. She was on a bunk bed in the basement.We talked a while and watched some videos and she kept putting her knees up and I could see her undies real well. Then as I got the baby in bed, she sat across from me and said I could use a back rub. I said OK. We continued watching TV and i rubbed her back for quite a while and she said tickle my tummy please. I was getting turned on and liked this idea, so I accepted the request and reached up and began tickling her tummy as she laid on her back. My hand. Another flick of his wrist sent the whip snapping into the side ofthe woman's other, yet unblemished, globe. Rosie was still reelingfrom the effects of the first. This second, harder, shot made herstruggle frantically, trying to move her sensitive orbs out of theway. Bill went to work with enthusiasm. He snapped the whipsharply, hitting first one bouncing tit, then the other. If Rosiecould have screamed, she would have. As it was, she was only able tomake muffled, unintelligible sounds.