) Like clear peach wine. Like the sun. Most of the rest center around flowers. To me, though, the most honest description is simply that it's the colo... of a peach near its pit. Mine has a tendency to curl in a way that I just adore (except when Bill changes it for a lark, of course), and I wear it down most of the time, so that it falls in ripples.Today, despite having been through fire, tearing, and sweat, my hair was looking simply radiant. That's how I know Bill can appreciate beauty.The. But as most dogs do, he just stopped and stood there, motionless, while he emptied his balls in his bitch.'Damn, ' she thought to herself. 'I'll have to break him of that habit.'So, resigning herself to this situation, she relaxed and let the feel of his warm jism fill her cunt. Occasionally, she would play with her tits. Either pinching her stiff nipples, or pulling one nipple up to her mouth so she could suckle on herself like a baby.A few moments past before she felt the last of Comet's cum. Let me come with you. Please?"She is quite adamant and in some ways almost pleading. I don't think I'veever seen this in her before.I look at her in amazement, "Jillian," and I take a breath, "I'd love tohave you come with me, but you have to understand, we don't have maidservice, you know, nor a corporate chef, cleaning service, or drivers oncall and no secretary/business manager like Elizabeth. It's not like hereat all. It's not that I don't want you to come, I'm just...I'm just notsure. Really?I waited in anticipation after saying yes, and then it came, 7:30pm. I ran out to get what I needed as quickly as I could, in rush hour traffic of course, then came home and started getting ready. By the time 7:25 came around, I was clean and showered, with a diamond buttplug in, my lucky black mini skirt and a tank top on, a little black thong and argyle knee socks.I got there at 7:30, already having argued via text that I was going to drink a beer first, because I had been waiting all.