” She sounded sincere, too.He pressed the issue, suggesting, “Next trip, you could post some pictures on Facebook, send me some notes or call. It�...�s like when you leave, you don’t exist. Or you exist as a different person. Chicago has a lot to offer, like museums and fine dining and lectures and touristy stuff. They must give you guys time off in the evenings.”Les planted a seed, “And we really haven’t exactly made love in a while. I miss the intimacy. That body of yours must need a lot of. It won't be my actions that ruin your family and your future, the blame lies squarely on your shoulders. You've had everything handed to you on a silver platter and, I'll be first to admit it, worked extremely hard at everything else, but it was also your decision to sell cocaine so the consequences and fallout from such actions are solely yours."Her head dropped again and she started crying. "So why are you telling me all this instead of just turning me in? Please, there must be something I. E. an older woman who never married who just wants to suck your cock to swallow her first cum in years), you spend your time pleasing the other person, and to hell with how you feel. What this means is that I know all the tricks to lasting during sex, and even though Tanya was absolutely terrific as a lover (as 1200 men and 625 women, with some of them more than once, would make you), and incredibly tight for her age and experience, I could hold on to make her cum once against the wall, put. "Thislooks good, Bobby." Irather enjoyed our private time yesterday." ?"Would you like to play a little gamewith me?" Evenmy loose khakis could not conceal my inevitable answer. "Sure, Ms.Avila." " Good,she said, the game is called 'guess what I had for breakfast." "Stillwant to play?"Isaid that I did and was ordered beneath her skirt while she scanned my work andreleased her glorious gas onto my face. There was no real physical contact thatday and my guess was wrong but this little game became.