.. As if I couldn't exist by myself. My son just finished stating that maybe "they" ought to inform the brothels, over in Nye county, that I was a wid...wer now.His mother had just passed away... Less than six months ago... My mate of thirty years or so. He was twenty-two and still finding his way. I was leaning forward. My mate and I had discussed her demise. I remember gently asking how long I should wait... "Well, I might like to start dating?!" Jesus, Bob! Get your shit together, man. I'll be. You ask me lay down in the center of the bed, I do with my knees bent and my legs slightly open. Your hands touch my knees and spread my legs wide as they slide down my thighs. My pussy is so wet. I look up and ask you if you will please fuck me hard. I want to feel you pounding into me until I cum all over your cock. Your fingers slide over my pussy and rub my clit, which feels makes me squirm. You replace your fingers with the tip of your cock, sliding against my opening then back up to my. I’m not going to answer any uncomfortable questions. I’m going to tell them they need to talk to you. Including about why your bedroom is equipped with an orgy bed.Someday, we’re going to look back at this evening and laugh, Jake sent with a smile.Leanne gave him a dirty look and led his grandparents out of the kitchen.“You’re going down, Fielding,” Brian said.Jake smiled at him. “I think it’s going pretty well so far. It’s amazing what you can get away with when you tell the truth.”“What do. Now, most people would of left it at that, but not me. I thought, y'know what? I am going to truly fuck your life up and humiliate you. So that evening, I add his girlfriend on that social network site that everyone uses, and she accepts. Curious to see how far I could push it within the first hour, I send her a message and get a swift reply. 'Found it really funny what you did to my boyfriend today, he can be such an arsehole sometimes, I apologise on behalf of him. Are you okay? xx'You see.