. There isn't ... I mean, it's not like I found blonde hairs on your clothes or something. And you text me all the time. Like, all the time. If you ar... sleeping with somebody, it must be nothing but quickies, and I know that that isn't ... that that isn't your style, isn't..." Then what is it?" You just ... Jon, when was the last time we were intimate?"The question brought him up short. Has it actually been that long? "I don't know, Caitlyn," he admitted, "I haven't exactly kept track." Well, I. ”“I know of no such thing. You may be hanging around with me because I’m pushy and you’re sympathetic.”“Pickles likes you. He’s an excellent judge of character.“Now, take me somewhere and feed me a steak.”“You like steak?”“A good one,” I said. “Kind of pricey – good ones, I mean. I’ve not had good luck where steak isn’t the feature of the place. And how we’re dressed...”He eyed me up and down. “Tell you what, I go back in, put on something a bit nicer, then we go to YOUR apartment, you upgrade. Angie watched as he started to lick her pussy. At the same time Angie resumed riding his cock. She lent back and grabbed his ankles, letting him take over thrusting deep into her. Rachel was now standing next to Angie. She was standing with her legs slightly apart, 2 fingers exploring her pussy and clitoris. As her fingers thrust into her, Rachel’s body began to shake and she let out a loud moan as an orgasm swept through her. She pulled her wet fingers out of her pussy and very gently began to. “I doubt that, but I’m going to let you go so I can rest up for the long drive. You take care ‘Mo’,” I said with a laugh.“You too old man,” she said, before she broke the connection.I honestly did try to get some sleep, but my brain just wouldn’t shut down. The first thought I had was how could I get the area declared a no fly zone. I had an idea for that effort. I started right after Gerome had his Non Profit organization up and running. I would just have to get a little publicity for the Non.