I remember being so happy I couldn’t wait to marry him. xxx sex “I think I’m ready now.”
He came over to me and I could see the shape of his penis in his pants. I just needed to make sure you guys had it.”
“Okay, well feel free to come back anytime.”
“Thank you.” I left and went back to my lonely home. As I walked across the street, the aroma of onions, bell peppers, and cooked meats filled the air. This time I had my hair and makeup done and I was wearing my leopard print dress with the ¾-length sleeves. Maybe I could stop by after nine for some half-priced appetizers. Read 19431 times |
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You want to come?”
“Naw, you go ahead.” Of course he didn’t want to come. He kept smiling. I had 250 double-sided color copies on this expensive paper. The lighting was dim and the smell of assorted delectables filled the dining room. Remember when we had fun on Friday night? I preferred going slow, but he was good either way. His face was bright and he was clearly happy to see me because he leaned forward, waving so hard that he almost knocked everyone’s drinks over.
