If he said the wrong thing he could be dead in the water. ‘Of course I do, please don’t feel I’m not interested in your beautiful body Ida but y...u have been calling the shots till now. I suggest this: you arrange for your mother to stay with your grandparents next Saturday night and you invite me for dinner and don’t wear panties and look forward to being fucked.’ ‘That’s sounding very confident for you.’ ‘Well you had threatened me with a meat cleaver and I’m now through with groveling with. Your (I hope) new friend, JessieP.S. I hope your eyes are still okay! And stop rolling your eyes at me!I must have read the letter a dozen times.Finally, I went inside my house, fired up my computer and tried to compose a response.A friend was a concept I understood.A friend was something I could deal with.To tell you the truth, I had had very few female friends over the years.Really, just Debs, but I could handle being friends with this slightly, or maybe more than just slightly wacko woman.I. I would have kept overthinking, but after a bit longer standing around and giving people vague buying advice, who else but Morgan walked back into the store. The mood felt a lot lighter this time – it helped that it was sunny instead, but mostly it was because she was looking up instead of anywhere but at me.She addressed me first, waving in a reserved fashion. “Hey, Quinn,” she opened casually. “So I was thinking, maybe this game wouldn’t be the best fit for him,” she held up the copy of. They all lined up at the end, and, one by one, emptied loads into her mouth. She stretched her modeling muscles by posing with the white mouthful in various sexy poses, letting it dribble out, and then swallowing the massive load. When they finally wrapped, she ran to her dressing room, vomited, and then cried herself to sleep.Unfortunately, the videos and photos were a massive sensation. Her eyes mesmerized all who looked into them, and the cum's sheaming white colour formed such a stark.