.. what if she's really ugly and you can't fuck her? She opened the door and my cock got instantly hard. She's 5'6 with really thick pink into purple ...nto black sparkle eyeshadow over green eyes and dirty blonde bed head. The room smelt of B.O., fresh cum and weed. It was intoxicating. She kissed me. I was going to fuck her so good... She had on a pair of red, sheer thigh highs with a pair of black fishnet thigh highs on on top of them. She also wore tube socks and a low pair of Chuck Taylors.. I was excitedabout seeing him again. Once I was in his SUV and we were riding down theroad I wanted to reach over and kiss him but of course I couldn't dothat.We played our round of golf but the subject of our last meeting nevercame up. In fact it was like we were avoiding the subject by not speakingabout it.When we got back home Don invited me in for a cold beer and I readilyaccepted. We sat on the sofa in his den and drank our beer. I did noticethat Don sat very close to me. Closer then he. He knew that his chances were zero, but what had he got to lose? He sold everything he had — little enough — and set out, on foot — the path over the mountain range he had to cross was too narrow and steep for a horse, and he had no need for a mule, not having any baggage to carry but what fit into a bundle on his back. And if indeed he found the gems, what he could carry home in the pockets of his trousers would make him rich far beyond his needs.He must have walked for months, if not longer —. It was after eight o’clock and she still hadn’t turned on any lights. Depressed and lonely, she turned to a bottle of rum for her solace. She wasn’t drunk, yet, but she was on her way. Keri clumsily put down the tumbler and wove her way to the phone, answering it on the fourth ring. ‘Hello,’ she said tiredly. ‘Hey, girl. What’s up?’ ‘Nothing, Fran. What’s up with you?’ Keri hoped to finish the conversation quickly so she could get back to her bottle. ‘You sound funny, Keri. Are you okay?’ There.