The bartender handed Billy still more beer, which he eagerly poured over the soaking wet Sara. Panting, she let the cold liquid wash over her, still m...ssaging her rounded breasts.Billy put the empty glasses away. Then he sat down, just looking at her. None of the men said a word. The beer dripped from Sara's body onto the floor."You want me to undress, now?" she whispered.There was no answer.Brushing her dripping wet hair from her face, she unbuttoned her jeans. They were so wet, she could. My hand travelled down to my dripping pussy, and my fingers snaked their way into the soft, wet crevice between my thighs. Although papa was 54, he didn’t look that old. He was lean and fit. His salt and pepper hair suited his frame, and made him all the more appealing. I had seen pictures of him during his younger days and frankly, he looked much better now than before.I rested my back against the wall for support, closed my eyes and let my fantasies take over me. Even if that fantasies were. We walked briskly up to his room and I glanced through the window at him. I froze. It was my Jim Jones, the father of my unborn son. I wasn’t sure what to do now. As much as I cared for him I was afraid to walk into his room and talk to him. ‘Marie, will you do me a gigantic favor?’ I asked. ‘What is it, Angel? I’ve never seen you like this.’ I reached into my purse and pulled out the two letters that I had written months earlier. I wrote ‘read first’ on the first letter and put, ‘read me. She made sure not to arouse petes jealousy in any way.she merely stayed silent as both of them fought. richard had taughtpete a couple of moves and agreed to box,mainly to make pete look good in front of his girl...and her smart phone. pete grew increasingly cocky and hit richard with a good straight to richards face,momentairly buzzing him. and all the sudden petes phone rings, his cousing had just been arrested for a dui in palm springs and needed cash for bail. "katie i got to go!its an.