"Color of Ink: Loving Lavender."He considered storming back to the little shop and confronting the strange old man who had mysteriously called him by ...ame and hadn't seemed to know what state he was in. No, that sounded as bad an idea as any other he had had in the last few years. Confrontations made his knees tremble and his bladder feel weak anyway.He debated internally borrowing a black or blue ink pen from someone to fill out one of the other applications, but the sand had all run out of. I removed her top and her bra too.. Waaa. Awesome boobs. I started to lick her boobs. She started to moan. I was mad kissing her boobs. She took the hold on my penis immediately. My 6inch penis was already hard. She opened the zip and removed my penis out and started watching it and was excited. She started stroking my penis.. I was in heaven.. I slid my hands in her skirt now and started to touch her pussy over her panty.. Then I removed her panty and told her to keep in her purse. I saw her. He sat down in a chair and we made small talk. I asked where was the lady and he said she was freshening up in the bathroom getting ready.He called for her and in a few moments she came out in a sexy pink nightie complete with black high heels garter and fishnet stockings.She was the taller than me with heels on with nice perky tits a c cup. He snap his fingers and pointed to the ground in front of him. He told her you know what to do. She willingly went over to him got on her knees pulled his. Due to the amounts of drinking, a little problem was for Maven to find the keys.A few stairs separated the street floor from Maven’s apartment. When they entered, Candace looked suprised with the place, very much different from the luxury places that she was used to go in company of Mr. Thorne. It was a simple living room-kitchen included with bathroom and a bedroom. Perfect for single people who can’t afford much.“Your place is good, Maven”, said Candace“Really? Sorry, I think you are used to.