So what do I do next I am thinking.. This is when her hand moves from my thigh to the back of my neck.. As she is pulling my face towards hers.. I am ...utty in her hands.. Opening my mouth again for her tongue.. then she rises up and pressing her Huge tits into my face I now have a very large hard nipple in my mouth.. Even with her top on her nipple is poking out enough to easily be found with my eyes closed... We head back to her place and into the shower to get the ball rolling so to speak... .. must mean what, Susie?" Jenny was getting nervous now, she'd never seen Susie like this."Must mean you're interested. And I have to admit.. you probably look a lot better naked than John did. Much, much better tied " Susie started, then trailed off. Jenny's heart started to beat even faster. Tied up? What did that mean? Was her friend one of those kinky fetishists that got off on making people do what they were told, or be punished? No. No, Susie was much too nice for that, she hoped. Just. He strode toward Micki and Yeller all but ignored him. Joe reached out a hand as if preparing to shake hands. Yeller’s ears pricked forward. Joe pretended to cuff Micki’s ear and shot backwards as Yeller barked a warning, setting off other dogs in their line of raised kennels over by the farm machinery shed (barn). ‘Down,’ Micki commanded but Yeller ignored her and continued to eye Joe. ‘Sorry it could take a while before I have Yeller perfectly trained.’ Andrew said, ‘May I pour you a sherry. Some things were my business, but her relationship with Tonya wasn’t one of them.We rode the twenty mile route in town. After the ride we stopped for biscuits and coffee to go from McDonald’s. We sat looking at the caboose and drinking our coffee.“I wonder how old that thing is?” I asked.“It probably goes back to the fifties,” she guessed.“Yes at least. I understand it has been renovated twice since it got here even,” I said.“Sarge you know I love you. Both as a father and as a lover,” she.