However we will chat a bit and decide that we get on so we agree to go back to your place. Back at your house you invite me in and no doubt you will p...litely offer me a drink or something. I reply that I'd prefer the "something" but suggest that we have a dance. You put on some music and we dance around your lounge. It will be smoochy sort of music so we can dance close together and innocently start to feel each other’s bodies.As I feel you relax I gently nuzzle against your neck and let my. Moving toward the shore, her slim silhouette on the sand followed leisurely. As she reached the waves, she tested the water's temperature with a big toe. Satisfied, she walked into the salty blue depths of the earth all the way up to her waist. She waved her arms in the water a few times then slunk down into it, covering her whole naked body. In one dip, the sand that had been stuck to her in places washed off immediately. When she came back up out of the water, she flipped her head back so. "Fuck I wish that was Paula!" Sam moaned. He stroked his dick faster and faster until he blew his load all over his hand and jeans as did the woman in the video. "Fuck that was awesome!" He sighed happily.Next morningSam was outside Paula's house. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt Sam knocked on the door. He didn't have to wait long as Paula opened the door."Good morning," Paula smiled."Good morning, Miss Turner," Sam replied."On time and you remember to call me Miss Turner. I'm pleased that. There is noway I'd have got 91 sitting at a ball game for hours. Did I even justcome back from '93? This is complicated.'Sorry. Just paranoid. It isn't often you score over 90.''No one but you, that's very true. But last year's score was 94.'Who the hell am I? I've never had a 94 my entire career.'So come on then, let's have the pen.'The pen. Where the hell is it, it was in my jacket pocket, and I'm notwearing a jacket. And apparently I don't have any pockets, although thehunt amuses Steve.