I tuck the phone under the throw pillow. This is my pleasure. I love seeing his manly body in soft girlish things. It might embarrass him to be dresse... as a hot slut, but so what. I love it. ‘Take your panties off and get on the sofa. On your back.’ The wide cushions allow us to use this area for various positions when we fuck downstairs. Its got thick cushions that are longer providing more room to lay down. Following my instructions he slides off the panties and climbs on the couch. I. Then again Sally's latentwool allergy would probably have ruined everything. Reviewer: Dapper Dan (Edit) Rating 8 May16 2005 Hot Damn that's a wild one. The Author's uncanny grasp of details especiallyas they pertain to canine anatomy leads to a few legitimate questions abouther personal relationship with her owns domestic pets. Not that there's anythingwrong with that. Great story one of your best (8/10) Reviewer: Messymix (Edit) Rating 10 May 15 2005 Definitely the hottest story I've read. Like any other athlete, Jerry had a girl, not the cliche head cheerleader, not a cheerleader at all in fact. His beauty was of another form, Alice, the sweet sweet Alice. Jerry towered over her petite 5’4” and barely over 110lb frame. Her attire would beg that she was a tiny thing, but as you will soon find, her hidden assets told another story. Jerry walked in the door, Jeff his roommate was out, as usual, most likely drinking somewhere in the dorm which was normally the case. This was a good. " "Oh yeh, then why are you still here?" "That's a complicated question. I have an idea; here, come with me." Julie reached for Tim's left hand and started to lead him up the beach. He walked a step behind her as if in tow but kept his gaze to his right out onto the water which seemed to give him some peace. He was being led by this stranger but had little care or thought as to where she may be taking him, and followed her toward another path where they both disappeared into the foliage..