” His long pause before the word son gave me some concern. It was like he was trying to remember the gender of his child. I knew this was silly as h...e was probably just tired and hungry, his proposal seemed reasonable, and at least he wouldn’t know where I lived. “Okay, let’s go,” I said. I followed him to one of the nicest hotels in town, parked my car, and let him take me to a nice, secluded, romantic restaurant I had never seen before. This wasn’t that big of a surprise as I couldn’t afford. It's just as well; I haven't really been looking forward to this discussion.Even so I decide that I ought to begin the negotiations. "I guess Corinne let you know what this is about," I say."Yes," Ylena responds. "You must miss your wife terribly."I'm surprised by Ylena's opening remarks because compassion wasn't what I really expected and it's nice of her to express concern. "Of course. But I hope she'll be back one day, and I'm trying to get ready so that when she returns we'll be able to. When she recovered Anna lay down on the bed and told Sarah toclimb on top of her and suck her pussy. Sarah carefully lowered her pussy onto Anna’s waiting mouth before she dropped her head to look closely at the shaven mound in front of her. Anna’s pussy looked tightly closed with barely a hint of the slit within, teasing it open with her tongue Sarah was able to taste her second pussy of the day, slightly saltier than Maria’s it was still a tasty treat and Sarah set to with relish eager to. Instead of his usual "doughboy" look, his face was chiseled, with long; dark lashes over steely gray eyes. His hair was black as night and hung past his ears. In fact, his hair... it seemed to still be growing! Soon it was past his shoulders. Although the silky straightness of his hair reminded him of Native American or Asian-American ancestries, Jay could see no trace of such a heritage in his face -- except, perhaps, in his high cheekbones.Now that they had caught his attention, Jay found it.