I take my one soaking wet hand and run it through her hair, grip the back of her hair and pull her in. We passionately make out on the dance floor. ...hen I finish playing with her tongue in my mouth from the kiss I take a step back and just look at this smoking hot woman in front of me. She smiles at me, gives me a little wink and I have another one of those moments where I start daydreaming. I picture Bailey and her amazing dark brunette hair being wavy and flowing down to her shoulders. . Go ahead, enjoy Ling, and feel her tits or her butt. They might be different colors, but you'll enjoy every part of her."They didn't respond to that, but stayed up there for a few minutes and made out like lovers. I indeed had no idea how long it'd go, but I wanted them to fuck, and I knew it was gonna happen. I just lay back, played with my pussy, and relished it too.I shook around a bit, but suddenly stopped as she slowly lowered herself down to her knees and pushed him onto the couch. She. They were in a better mood. Bridget decided to take that one home. It was placed with the vase. Box 11 and 12 was paperwork. They were placed, ready to take home. It was only 10.30. Dad and I only cleared two cupboards out. Time for drinks.A safe was found in the dining room. The second combination opened it. It was stuffed. I mean stuffed full of cash. We let the girls to count whilst we continued with the garage. Dad and I opened up around 30 cans of paint. Most had gone hard so they were. “All will be fine ... I will sort this out for you” I told her.She gave me her details which I wrote down in a notebook that I kept in the console ... before heading back to speak to the other driver. He freely admitted to being in the wrong, and provided me with his name and insurance details.I checked her car over, and came to the conclusion that the damage wasn’t too severe, but it wasn’t driveable. I had a mate who owned a repair place, so I placed a call to him - he owed me a favour or.