Will you go?Paula lets Joe in, greets him with a kiss and when he comes into the room he looks me up and down, his eyes telling me he likes what he se...s. Kissing me full on the lips he holds me close, I can feel he’s already excited. His hands are fondling my bottom as Paula puts dinner on the table.Come on you two, have this while it’s hot there’s plenty of time for that later, leave her alone Joe.We were at the smaller of my two tables and are all close together, it’s an intimate atmosphere,. “Hello,” I said, hoping I wasn’t going to get a telemarketer or a bill collector.“Hello, Steve,” the pleasant female voice on the other end said, “This is Marge, Marge Cohen.”My lack of a response must have spoken volumes.“Well, duh!” she said laughing, “I never told you my name. I’m the runner you helped at the Marathon after the bombs went off.”“Oh, yeah, hi,” I said, “I’ve been thinking about you. How are you doing? Were your injuries serious?”“Thank God, no. I got a pretty nice gash and a. My bald head itches dreadfully, and it feels cold - you don't realise how hair keeps your head warm, and how much you miss it.But the worst thing is the humiliation of it - it's so strange and psychologically uncomfortable, so embarrassing for a woman to be completely bald.And I had such beautiful 'big' hair - all those blonde curls gone!I was so ashamed to look at myself when He showed me what I looked like in a mirror. I cried with shame and grief - mourning the loss of my beautiful hair!The. She also stroked her father's cock and balls with her other hand, determined to make him enjoy this action as much as she could. If anything, he seemed even more into it than I was, as witnessed by the fact that he leaked precum into her hands, which she fed right back to him. That was when she slid underneath him and eased his dick into her pussy, so he could fuck his own daughter while another man buggered him. She began making out with her father while I ravaged his asshole, something that.