He hadn’t really intended to stir a fight, and the rush had caught up with him. Glancing over, he noticed Lucinda out the corner of his eyes and off...red a hand toward her with a smile. ‘Care to dance?’ Lucinda stood for a moment, not sure that she had heard the handsome Highlander correctly and then smiled, graciously slipping her hand into his. ‘I would be most honored, kind Sir,’ she said in her sweetest melodic voice. Colin led her forward to the dance floor. One thing he had learned well in. " Put that away. We're talking here." Talking? That implies we're communicating. Exchanging ideas. I'm sitting here bored out of my skull, and you're doing a rambling monologue. If you like long boring monologues, join a Shakespeare group."For a few seconds, I thought I'd killed him. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. On the one hand, it wouldn't be much loss to the world of education; but on the other, I have a kind of Buddhist philosophy about the sanctity of life.His face turned red and. Later that night while they were outside, I came in to take a shower. That's when I found the stack of Hustler's in the bathroom. While the water was running, I was standing in the bathroom enjoying these pictures with my hand on my cock. That is about the time David walked into the bathroom. "Sorry, thought you were in the show...." He paused, staring at what I was doing. Then to my embarrassment he started laughing as he walked out. I stood there with my face beet red in shock for a moment. "I'm almost there, sweetheart." He warned.In an instant, Pinkie felt Janelle release her body. The hands which were stroking Bob through his swim trunks kept moving, almost under their own power. She felt the tension in Bob, and the imminence of his release. She surprised herself when she bent down and kissed the visible tip of his penis, barely out from his speedo. With little thought, she moved her hand faster and felt Bob's hands stroke her hair, then press down on her head, just as his hips.