" Maria stroked the butter-soft leather seat. "It certainly is. I've never felt anything so soft! I'd be afraid of driving something so comfortable fo... fear of falling asleep!" Hopefully you won't fall asleep before we get to the restaurant!" I won't, I promise. I am looking forward to trying out this restaurant. It's been a long time since I had good Mexican food–I miss it."Maria put her hand over his on the center console "Thank you for asking me out. I haven't had many dates as of late and. He's "6,1" and 180 lbs he has a body to die for he works out all the time with his friends. I live with my brother because after my parents died I was only 16 so I couldn't live by myself so I had to live with a relitive and I picked my brother. Life with my brother has been awsome." In here Justin." I said. I was in the kitchen cooking dinner. I look a little bit like my brother. I have blond hair blue eyes also, i'am "5,6"and 100 lbs. I have 32c. boobs. " Smells good Holly ." He said coming. "Wasn't that thoughtful of Jack? Now I want you to be a good girl and make sure you get every last drop."It was disgusting as it sat there, puddled, no more than a couple of spoonfuls."Here, let me help," Jack said, taking the spoon. He tilted the bowl, scooped up some of the sticky fluid, and then held it up to my mouth."Nnnn, nnnn," I said, trying to say 'no' without opening my mouth. Why didn't I just stand up and leave?? But somehow, I couldn't."Come on, it'll be good for you," Jack said,. No, Diary, I wasn't skimming over anything. I'm not ignoring it. Infact, I'm staring right at it.Right at the pussy between my legs.The head of my dick is still there. A little smaller. Pointed down alittle. Or shifted down. I can't tell. A thick fold of skin hasgrown up to cover part of it.I like to touch it. The head, I mean. To run my slim fingers aroundit. Makes me jump a little every time. Squirm a little and breathe alittle funny.No. I'm still not ignoring it. I can't. I'm.