She gave him her card. He perused it intently. “I know the property,” he said. “I’ve played golf there.”Em smiled her you-have-a-treat-comin...-mister smile. “Shame that I missed your visit,” she said. He Laughed. “It was a private party and my wife was with me. It would have been an agenda item for a future date.”He looked at Em’s left hand. “Does your husband play golf?” he asked. It was Em’s turn to laugh. “Good lord no. He writes for a living. He might just manage to get off the tee if he. 14. I keep some people's phone numbers in my phone just so I know not to answer when they call.15. I think the freezer deserves a light as well.16. I disagree with Kay Jewellers. I would bet on any given Friday orSaturday night more kisses begin with Miller Light than Kay.17. I wish Google Maps had an "Avoid Ghetto" routing option.18. I have a hard time deciphering the fine line between boredom and hunger.19. How many times is it appropriate to say "What?" before you just nod and smile because. ..It’s all very well wanting to get ahead in life but sometimes you really need to just focus on your own cock head. Well I was happy with the attention mine was getting from my new daughter-in-law. As for my son Shane; he really shouldn’t have chosen a job that kept him away from own his petite rampant pussy machine. God Tennille had a sweet coochie and well her arse ...it was...but you can wait for that...The big fast money however was to be made in mining and Shane went chasing it. Problem. After rinsing off, I normally press her against the tiled shower wall and fuck her under the hot spray until at least one of us comes. But tonight she reached over and turned off the water. “Sit down.” She said. There was an unusually authoritative tone in her voice. I sat on the slippery tile floor and she straddled my head, her legs over my shoulders. I had to lean back on my hands for balance. Her thighs were against my face and I suddenly realized what she had in mind. “I don’t care if.