You're absolutely right though. We might be growing but if competitors are growing faster we could be going backwards."Freddie grinned. "Don't worry,"...he said, "I thought that might be the case. You've been focussing on urgent stuff plus the whole Brian thing was a bit of a distraction. I even have friends that are saying if you carry on like you are the UK will run out of women." I laughed. Freddie went on. "We need to try to get some sort of a picture though, don't you agree?"I nodded."I. I feel self conscience about men looking at me, as it is.”“Men are always going to look at a pretty woman, regardless. With a body like yours, even married men will turn around to look again when you pass by.”“I’m beginning to like my big butt more and more, after hearing how much you like womens butts.”“You got ‘em all beat, Julie ... Just get the rest of your clothes and at least two hats. Get one like I’m wearing, and another one made of beaver fur - sort of dressy. We’ll go to a Cuttin’. Her ass jutted out impeccably, nearly creating a soft pillow to rest your head on. Two perfect heart shaped cheeks that stood out to be spanked and groped. Despite of being an unparalleled Goddess, she was a loving mother. Her incredibly naive nature made my sexual appetite grow stronger. I was her cute baby boy which made me get away with anything. I would often convince her to wear skimpy clothes such as halter tops, short skirts, small bikinis and see-through dresses with plunging necklines. When we got to the casino club he solicited a lot of looks and whispers. Inside he wanted to dance with me and the entire time was spent with him holding my dick through my pants. By about 2 hours in he was totally drunk. He was insisting I fax my wife divorce paperwork and that we elope in Vegas. I went to the bathroom and he stayed out to get another drink. While I was on the toilet he came into the bathroom and called out for me. I responded and he began knocking on the door like a madman..