I agreed n stayed back. He never talked about that incident. We were drinking n chatting about old days. He said he was very upset when I stopped talk...ng to him after that incident. But now he was feeling better because we were chatting like buddies. I asked him to join the floor with me. He readily agreed. We gulped our drinks n hit the dance floor.We used to be known the best dancing couple on the floor. We put the floor on fire. He said he didn’t come to the floor because I was not with him.. After a few seconds she moved on to my arms and back. “Turn around, so I can wash your face.” She said.I turned around waiting to see the beautiful milky breasts but just as I turned the wash cloth came onto my face. I immediately closed my eyes as she scrubbed my face quickly and thoroughly. I still had my eyes closed when I heard the water turn back on. She had turned the cold water on before the hot and I jumped forward to get out of the way. Like soft airbags my face bumped into my aunts. It isn't his grandma's fault. His mom has already done enough to her body to make her look just a few years' shy in age of her own mother. How pathetic.Sensing her sleep is deep enough at this point, Dennis reaches into her open purse, lying on the floor, removes a wad of twenty-dollar bills just crumpled up in there, crumpled like used napkins, and folds them up nice and neat. Under the twenty, he locates what he's looking for; a bottle of Oxycodone. He puts it in his pocket with the twenty.. In less than twenty minutes, I branched-off into a dark alley, extending from Cum Corridor, where fresher spunk deposits aided my progress. After a close call with the mop bucket, I headed for a hushed group of gentlemen at the apparent ‘hub’ of the operation.A few fleshy turtles retreated bashfully as I approached my potential coin-purse-ticklers. A hard crowd to win over, I wooed them instantly by flashing my boobs. As one of the suitors was coaching his turtle to come out and play, I settled.