He deserves this. Deserves this for continuously taunting you, for having the gall to do this with other men. For as little inclination as you have to...be with him past the occasional hard fuck, you're equally disinclined to let others have him. He's yours, and that's his punishment for making you want him so much. "Get the fuck off me," he shouts at you, and you reluctantly let go, eyeing the harsh mark of your teeth against his skin in satisfaction. You love leaving marks on him. Have since. Her side was toward me and when she saw me, she slowly brought up her hands to cover those huge breasts. They were larger than her small hands and overflowed rather sexy - I could not help but notice. Then she smiled and I knew this was all a pretence, a game. Those breasts, as well as the rest of her were mine to do with as I pleased.Mother slammed the frying pan down onto the hot plate and swore under her breath. Both Linda and I didn't even turn at mothers outburst and the sexual tension. And I offer discounts to my regular customers. Anyway, here's my card. He can call me any time. I've got voicemail."With that, the strange woman handed Jennifer a printed business card, smiled again, and then spun round on her teetering heels and strode off. Jennifer studied her buttocks shifting up and down in an awkwardly provocative manner as she marched along the sidewalk, past the low hedges that kept dogs off the front lawns and in front of the fire hydrant just two houses down.Jennifer. She loves to tease me about her past sexual escapades before she met her partner, and I try to respond without seeming too eager to hear more!Laura is 29, 5'2" and a size 8. I only know her size as I can't help but have a look when she leaves such gorgeous lingerie out to dry when I'm around. Tiny wispy panties and luscious lacy bras adorning radiator heaters... (Me trying not to notice...)Last night I was at hers. Bottle of wine, movie, all very innocent. We're Friends!!!!She answered the door.