" No. I don't think your girlfriend would like that if you did that to me. Hey wait a minute. Your girlfriend, Leslie? When did this happen? You told ...e that you weren't fooling around with an underclassman. Leslie is just a sophomore." It just happened this weekend. We are really hitting it off. I stopped fooling around with the other girl when I decided to take Leslie out. I'm not the cheating type." Good for you, Jeffrey. I'm glad to hear that. I have been hearing stuff in the halls about. I couldn’t help but admire the way her impressive chest heaved or how well those breasts sat on her chest. Despite their size and her more mature age, they barely sagged. Her hair sat plastered against her head with sweat as she regarded me with narrowed eyes. “What are you? I’ve never been so thoroughly fucked before. Are you even human?”For a moment, I got angry. How dare she accuse me of being anything less than human! Then I realized she meant it as a compliment and not as an insult. “I’m. . breashts... E: looks suitably shockedMister Sparrow!! I hardly think that this is language befitting a lady... J: EYES sweet Elizabuff, sharp and keen and... soft (his gaze, and a hand has wandered towards her chest again; E pulls a cynical expression as she crosses her arms over her chest; in a remarkably quick recovery J makes an expansive gesture to the horizon)... fixed on the horizon, and wiv a mind, and a tongue, just as sharp in your 'ead, the very survival of a crew and their ship. As Sarah watched Saturday Night at the London Palladium on tv I luxuriated in a bath then pulled on my new green pyjamas my wife gave me as a wedding gift. . As I took over the tv and Sarah took her bath despite the entertainment my cock threatened to escape my pyjama bottoms in anticipation of my brides sweltering pussy. I,d consumed a few glasses of champagne and the day must have made me tired as suddenly I felt a gentle touch on my shoulder and a loud “ahem” as someone cleared their throat..