And I was alone just like the last 5 years. The argument was the same as every other year.I usually start it, as she is getting ready to leave. "Why d... you have to go?" Because I always spend Christmas eve with my mom and dad. You know that." We should be together on Christmas." I'll be back late tomorrow and we can spend Christmas night together." Why don't I just come along with you?" Because the last time you and Daddy met, you called him an anal retentive, dried up old bastard without an. I have been busy with alot of things and I thank you for your patience.Lately, I’ve been working part time at a restaurant to make a little extra cash on the side along with my nights as Missy. I was saving up for a cruise I wanted to go on that I heard was for like minded people such as Missy. When people ask me about what I want to do with the money I am saving I just tell them I am thinking of getting a new car or something, but that’s not the only secret I have. Every Friday, I wear. Each of us had come from work, and seeing Greta put on her dark grey pant-suit was like a strip-tease in reverse. She looks gorgeous with clothes on, as well as off. She could have been a model, I thought. Later, she told me that she had been. I put on my pants, shirt, and blazer. We grabbed our bags and headed out. In the lobby, I stopped to call Carlos. "Hi, baby. I'm going to have dinner with a friend from the gym. Don't wait for me. Love you!" "My boyfriend's back in Copenhagen," Greta. I went all the way inside of her, marveling that such a tiny woman could take my entire member.She opened her eyes and I looked deep into those incredible eyes as I began intercourse with her."Yes, I love you inside me," she whispered. She breathed hard in time with my thrusts. After several minutes, her hips rose to meet me, and we intercoursed in perfect rhythm. Her vagina was tight, yet smooth, and felt like pure velvet."Fill me up," she said."I won't make you pregnant?" I gasped."It's all.