"Bullshit! Leonard gritted his teeth. That's what she said the last time, and the time before that. Whenever some douchebag with a cycle or just out o... prison, or a bad Venetian blind salesman came by…Pam would empty their joint account—just nearly impoverishing Leonard—and take off…for a drug-fueled extravaganza of near epic proportions.And then of course poor Leonard had to go somewhere to get the damned Iron Maiden off—the horrible thing that Pam had locked around. Why not live life to the fullest, no matter your age? Paul parked near the back, however, to the point where she wondered how they were going to see the movie. They weren't even near the hot dog stand.He did, however, make sure to ask her what she wanted for refreshments before he headed to the stand himself. She asked for popcorn and a bottle of Coca-Cola, and he left the car to retrieve them. Not before giving her a firm peck on the cheek, though. She blushed.As she waited, Sarah looked. Then his touch to her buttock, spreading them gently, she relaxed even further from his kisses. Suddenly she felt his tongue there! Sheer excitement caused her to rear up, gasping in surprise and total delight. Yes, he actually cared for her. He left a damp trail down her leg as he explored her knee and firm calf. Turning her over, he worked his way up the other leg, stopping only occasionally to kiss her. He reached her thigh, kissing tenderly. Looking at her bubbling wetness glistening up at. He called you earlier than you thought. You confused him by saying don’t knock on the door until the blinds up stairs are pulled to the side. You knew what you were doing but he didn’t. Once your husband left you ran upstairs with excitement. Hoping the day was going to go the way you want it to. It was only minutes after you pulled the blinds aside you heard a knock at the door. Your adrenaline was pumping and your pussy was getting wet thinking what could happen.Answering the door you were.