How could she tell him and not lose him? This was the hardest thing she ever did as a person. Slade pulled into the parking lot and stopped. He got o...t, walked around to Leona's door and helped her out of the car. In the light of the parking lot, he saw the tears on her cheeks and held her to him. He kissed her cheeks taking her tears away. This made her hug him and she cried loudly into his shoulder. Slade ran his hand up and down her back trying to calm and soothe her. As they stood there,. She paused a moment to shake out her strawberryblond hair and moisten her full, crimson lips,stealing a glance at the mirror. A tall, delicatelybuilt young woman with alabaster flesh and liquid blueeyes looked back. Hanging her T-shirt over a nearby chair, Charise beganto unbuckle the belt of her stone wash jeans,listening to the restless murmur of the Friday nightcrowd. The Palais Royale was perhaps the most popularadult venue in the Red Zone; the main bar would beswarming with nightlife by. She sat on the bench seat of the diner table ready to get up when he arrived for his 'before breakfast' blowjob. She figured after having sex with Raven the previous evening that he would emerge ready for her to take care of his morning wood.Although she had been a little irritated that Raven and Andrew had disappeared into his bedroom the previous evening, she had enjoyed having a nice quiet evening to herself. She had spent an hour luxuriating in a nice hot bubble bath, emerging only when her. Heather ditched her pool cover-up and assumed her position on a lounge chair in the sun. She sprayed herself down with aerosol tanning oil, which I felt took a lot of the fun out of pool day, for me at least. I popped off my t-shirt and settled in next to her, with the cooler between us. I applied sunblock, as my Scottish heritage was not one of sun-worshipper. I looked down at my fifty-three-year-old “Dad Bod”... unfortunately, more office time and less mountain biking had transformed me into.