Nice work if you can get it… and believe me… I can. Take this as a case in point… It was just a neat, respectable suburban street, neatly lined ...ith trees, but nothing out the ordinary in stockbroker land. The cars in the drives of the mainly detached houses were BMW, Mercedes. The couple let me in. After a few pleasantries and a brief chat about what they wanted and what I did and what it was going to cost them, we had a drink to loosen us all up.I didn’t come cheap neither — or maybe that. G42The ladies showed up for lunch, as Sara and Susan wanted to see Robert's condo. Susan had purchased a digital camera, and was going nuts with it as she could see the pictures as soon as they were taken. Carolyn pulled Robert aside telling him he was secure, and the threat was being taken care of as they spoke. Sara said that they had so many clothes, and even clothes for Roger, that the plane would have to make multiple trips to get them to the island. Elisa laughed, saying she could buy. It happened a few years ago when both of my sons were still living at home. They were both adults at the time. I started dating this new guy. We had gone out a couple of times, but had only kissed a bit so far. I was ready for more and was going to make sure he knew it that night. He picked me up at home and we went to dinner, Woodfire Grill at the Everett Marina. I wore a knee length skirt, and a long-sleeve pullover V-neck sweater, of course without underwear. We had dinner and a few drinks. In that moment I slipped my tongue out and started to swirl it around the tip of Mr. Keller’s hardening cock. I could feel the softness of the tip against my tongue at the same time that I could see his cock getting fuller and fuller. “Oh, this looks interesting and all too familiar at the same time,” a distinctly female voice said. As I turned my head toward where the voice had come from Mr. Keller said, “Kayla, you know I love you dearly but you're a master of bad timing.” “And who might.