You still could not believe how your life had changed to the point where you were now on a bed plowing your cock into a horny mother as part of a loca... service no less.Not long ago, you had just moved back to your hometown virtually broke. After graduating, you had tried for years to live and work in the city where you had attended university, wishing to stay with the friends you had made there. Somehow, though, you just couldn’t hack it. You ended up drifting from job to job, always seeming to. She turned to lay into this guy when I stopped her..“Only if you like red headed sluts” I said cleaning another glassThey both turned looking at me. Her gaze questioning. “Do you like red headed sluts?” I asked, placing Trinas drink of the counter. “Fuck yeah, thats a good shot” he replied “but what does that have to do with anything” he questioned“Well that is the lady here........drink of choice” I let the pause in there on purpose. Trina just grinned. “I’ve never tried a red headed slut. I’ll never let that happen!”“Really? Why not? I know a lot of couples do that.”“I was always taught that marriage was a sacred commitment couples make to one another. To just share a bed and living place is no commitment. I want to be sure that he will make that commitment.”“Good girl! I hope I can be that strong. I do believe that he will make that commitment. There’s no doubt in my mind. The only thing that might stop him is his fear of asking you to marry him and having you saying. We shook hands. “Melanie told me briefly about your concept. I need to hear it first hand. Andy will be here in a minute. In the meanwhile, tell me about your backgrounds and what led you to this idea.”The three young engineers looked at each other, and then Karen started with a somewhat stiff outline of her resume: Purdue engineering, computer science and networking, masters from MIT in networking topology, with Worthington for ten years in our commercial division, most recently in our.