I fell in love. He will be called Monster. Monster was from my home town, but he was older than me by a few years. I wasn't noticed by him until he ca...e into my work. I was wearing a white gypsy skirt and white lace tanktop when he walked in, took one look at me and claimed me as his. He and I began to hang out after school and work, his humor and kindness drawing me to him. His blue eyes shined seductively the afternoon he picked me up from work. I was wearing the same white gypsy skirt and. I cant tell you the thoughts doing through my head,but it was making my cock so hard.i got to macdonalds at around 9-55.i couldnt see ted so i got myself a drink and sat down.every minute seemed like ten as i waited,then my mobile went and it was ted,he was running late and could i meet him at his place,and there was an address, with some directions.i left my drink ,eager to get to teds place.about ten minutes later i was standing out side this rundown flat. my throught was dry when i knocked. The fingers seemed to know exactly what they were doing, and quickly located Emma’s clit, a finger nail stroking across it. Despite herself, this had always had the same effect on her, and even now she can feel the warmth growing. That it was a woman’s hand did not seem to matter, and as one finger toyed with her clit, a second started to probe it's way into Emma’s pussy. She began to squirm, though this time her hips were moving, trying to press towards the probing finger, as it began it's way. "I need more than two strokes a side Bertie. I just don't get to play enough to be able to play to my handicap. You should at least give me enough so I have some chance of winning. Don't you agree, Kenny?" My Dad looked over at me, hoping for my sympathy and support. Since even before Uncle Bunny had died, Dad had been losing pretty steadily to Mama and me when we played together."Dad, when you keep playing the same people for money, you need to look around to find out who the sucker is. If you.