She wants to know if I would like to do a story about her.To: JPB 2/02/07 2:10 PMWow! Laurie gives great e-mail!!! I hope you can hold onto her for a ...hile. She sounds like a real vixen with more than a few stories to tell. Her daddy, eh? I'm interested. I don't know if I told you about my father (I called him 'father' not 'daddy') - he makes Al Gore look like a wild and crazy guy, so there never was a 'daddy's little girl' thing going for me, but I can certainly see it happening (in fact, I. She looked like the kind of woman I would like to meet but would never stand a chance with. I shook my head to clear it and her head moved too, her hair swinging from side to side. It was odd because as she did, I felt my hair flick against my face. That snapped me back to my senses.I stood up straight, smoothed my dress, fluffed my hair and smiled at the face in the mirror. I told myself I can do this. Taking a deep breath, I held it for a few seconds and winked at my reflection. You look. She didn’t understand what that little extra thing at the tip was for, so she just ignored it, using her fingernails to get the slippery thing down onto his cock. Once sheathed in rubber, it didn’t look nearly as interesting.It didn’t feel all that interesting either.Of course the majority of that was because Chuck, once he adjusted to the fact that he was actually going to get his dick in her, was almost beside himself with giddy joy. That giddy joy translated to an ejaculation that came. He practically jumps over the car to get into the passenger seat. He’s now inside with me and he smells so good. I’m so horny I just want to fuck him. Since it will be a few minutes before I can get to a place in the road to turn off, I reach down and take his hand and put it on my tit. He starts rubbing them and then starts pinching my nipples. All the while he’s rubbing his cock through his jeans and it’s getting harder by the minute. I can’t wait to run my tongue over it. By the looks of the.