Yes, Rebecca, that Ed Gregory, your next door neighbor from Tampa, Florida. Isn't it a small world! Also, as a bit of friendly advice to an old, old f...iend, memos for script changes are much more legible if they're not written upon soiled cocktail napkins written in the early hours of the morning, and under uncertain sobriety. Just a suggestion."Becky opened and shut her mouth a few times in complete shock but otherwise remained silent. Sandra sitting in a chair up against the wall behind her. .. vibrating with the need to find some release. But the kind of release was still important, even amid the fog of her desire. When she entered her bedroom and turned on the bedside lamp, she turned to face him."Only petting. Please?" You said I wasn't making this easy for you," he said, softly.A half hysterical sob burst from her throat and she nodded."Is this my punishment?" he asked. "You're making this very hard for me." He took a step toward her. "You're making me very hard." I'm sorry,". I could tell he thought I was cute, too.Instincts gone dormant in the post-salad days of marriage looked around sleepily, sniffed the air, and pushed my breasts farther out in front of me."First time in a coffee shop?" he asked teasingly as he flicked my credit card through his reader."Well, almost. I persuaded my husband to let me come ahead and get his daily order ready for him; he's running late today." Everybody's busy these days," he said sympathetically, as he passed the cup on to the guy. Him and Todd had a very lengthy discussion about me over the chat while we had drinks and lets just say the things they said they wanted to do were quiet interesting and erotic to say the least. 3 shots of Padron and a line in the bathroom we left for the first bar. I spent the ride sucking off Fred who cummed in my mouth after five minuets of us sitting in the parking lot to the bar. We had four or five shots of Padron and then bailed out to another bar and I spent that trip getting my ass.