Why is that every time I see a gigantic vehicle, a vehicle big enough to sit 8 people and all of their luggage, I see only one person, the driver, in ...he vehicle? Why is it that every time I see the biggest sport utility vehicle, pickup, van, or Hummer, I see the smallest man or the tiniest woman driving it? Are they compensating for their small status by buying something so large? When I had my Mustang, so long as I drove it at 53 mph, 1,500 rpm’s, a rare and nerve racking occurrence, I. ‘Damn,’ he whispered. She pulled away from him as she fixed her skirt and blouse. ‘Come on, I’ll make you a plate,’ she said as she heads to the kitchen. His eyes immediately focus on her ass. The way it sways in her tight skirt. His mind went to the way it felt when she was riding him and how it jiggles when he was hitting it from behind. He shook his head as he grew hard again. They entered the eat in kitchen. He sat at the marble counter and waited. She made spaghetti with sausage and ground. My hands were shaking, I had never met anyone so forward before, and was ashamed that she would soon discover my small cock.I slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing a pure silk blue bra, my hands felt the smoothness, and fondled her erect nipples. She reached down and unbuckled the belt on my jeans, unzipping them and reaching to feel the hardness through my Calvin Klein trunks. I reached behind and undid her bra with one hand – I haven’t lost all the old skills then – while she pulled my jeans. He stopped and pulled out an envelope. "Ten, not five," he mouthed, sticking it into my dresser. My eyes immediately widened and I smiled. "So, you are saying you want a divorce, Faye?" "Yes, hasn't that become clear?" she wondered, turning around. "You must have known that coming here, considering we haven't had sex in two years now and our marriage has really always been a sham for your business partners. I'm not eye candy for anyone, but Rich now." "I shower you with the best things money.