"Get up off the floor. It's time to put my New Year's load in your ass so that your dream comes true and you spend all next year gettin your ass plowe...."She helps him off the floor and leads him into her bedroom. The TV is on with the sound down low and someone marginally famous is bundled up talking into a microphone on Times Square. The countdown clock reads f******n minutes and fifty six seconds."Think you can make it?" Sugar, when that crystal covered ball gets to the bottom of the pole, my. With Karen Lyman. My cock stiffened again at the thought. I decided that if she liked me, it wouldn't really matter. Of course, I wouldn't care what she wore but realized I really, really wanted her to look like the teacher I'd described in my essay—a woman who wore her long hair down, cascading around her shoulders. The curves of her tight body were accentuated by a brick red, form-fitting, rib-knit, sweater with a neckline that showed her cleavage with a necklace that fell into it. My. I then used my tongue to force her to open her mouth. I slid in. It was an amazing feeling to explore her mouth. She was also moving her tongue all around. She broke off our kissing and shyly said that she did not have a chance to shower today morning. I chuckled and with a wink asked why can’t she take one now, here! I told her that I don’t mind taking one again. She was resisting, but I took her hands and took her to my bedroom in the bedroom, I asked her to take undress me. She shyly took. Saw guys lurking while she was shooting a trailer for her book. May have caught them on film. She’s kinda cute. Pity I’m taken. Waiting for her to find tape. Mentioned that her book was about superheroes. Note to self: look for ‘Masks’ when it’s published. Civilian caught them on tape. Got the little bastards. Larry and Moe in living color. Civilian suggested nearby location based on direction Larry and Moe are wandering. Must remember to get her book. At suggested location. Larry and Moe are.