Well talking men things. What amazes me is the ladies accuse the men or ignoring them at these sort of affairs and yet that's what they are doing them...selves, strange cattle.During the evening Jess told me we were running out of milk, would I be a dear and drive down to the milk bar and buy a couple of bottles?I hadn't been drinking much during the day so I was OK to drive. I went into the shop and bought the milk, as I was walking out the hair on the nape of my neck started to rise, I sensed. “You did tell me to move on, so I’ve moved on to your son!”She turned the camera round to me before turning it back to her before turning it off. She then grabbed my phone took a video and a few selfies.“I want you to cum down my throat” Ava said.She was twisting her hand at the base while she moved it up and down and god knows what she was doing with her tongue but it felt incredible. She started massaging my balls. She once again gagged on me, that sent me over. Becky got out a halfhearted "goodnight" to the man in the brown suit,too tired to realize that she didn't have a name tag on and had nevertold the man her name. The lobby's automatic doors opened as the manwalked through them, and they shortly closed again. Outside, theexterior automatic doors to the River Star Plaza opened and closed eventhough no one had left the building. The man was gone.--------------The following April after the wedding Brad and Laura were taking aleisurely stroll through. Having you here a few days will suit us fine – won't it, Jeannette?" She smiled at Jeannette.Jeannette smiled back. "I think that would prove satisfactory, Enid."The biggest problem for her business was getting the protection extended to another city. As it was entirely "off the record", she could not ask direct.Esme Limbada was in a quandary of her own making. Her business had expanded so much that she either had to settle for stasis or take that next step. Four years after taking her idea.