"I'm Raymond." "I'm living at my sister’s place and she has a piano. To frank about it, that is why I want to get back to playing piano. Do you giv...e lessons?" I'm thinking what a good looking woman she is. I'd give her lessons at no cost. "Sure Lois, I'd be very pleased to help you get back into it. The lessons will be at my place." "What do you charge, Raymond?" "A large regular coffee and a plain cruller will be fine. When can you start?" "How about ten Saturday morning?" "Oh that's. Victoria felt her explosion, she felt her climax. Which was only increased when Evaron shot his seed inside of her. Her Vagina began to milk every last drop of his seed into her, send small orgasms throughout her body each time it did. Evaron kept going even after he filled “Keep Gooing.” Victoria chirped letting out softer moans of pleasure from her mouth. Evaron began to slow his thrusts of lust, making sure every last drop of his seed was in her. He loved this women as he hoped she would. Maybe he would have appreciated the gesture, my stopping jumping out to help. But I also wondered, how many who sat behind me in their cars would have honked impatiently as I did so. How many others sat there as I did wondering at his determination, or stupidity? Would he have appreciated someone giving him a hand, walking behind, pushing him instead of his doing it himself? Or would he have found annoyance in that? I think that all of us at times appreciate a little push, a little help once in. Kelly put on leggings and a leotard, then added anoversize tee-shirt herself. "When you lose a little weight, I'm determined to convince youto lose the tee-shirt. You look better in your leotard. Show off alittle!" I teased. "Not yet, but maybe later. Besides, you're wearing a loosetee-shirt, too." "I don't have the shape to show off, like you do." "Not yet," she repeated with a chuckle, "but when we get youin that corset, we may have to get you a leotard, too." My response to that comment,.