After dinner, we were sitting on the patio, relaxing,sipping a glass of wine. And, Jamie said, "Well what do youthink so far?" About being a girl? I'l...l agree with you that it's somework, you have to be careful how you act and look. And, mycomment the other night was out of place. This has been areal learning experience, I never realized that girls wentthrough so much. I'm glad that we made the deal, and that Imet Shelly and Cathy. I'm really am enjoying this. " I know you are, and so am I. It's. She asked me to stand and she pulled my tights down to my ankles, she was at eye level with my cock which was oozing precum she playfully kissed my bell end and took it in her mouth just holding it in her lips tasting my juice, her mouth was warm and wet it was so sexy, then she released my cock and stood up, she undid her jodhpurs and I pulled them down to the top of her boots, she wasn’t wearing any knickers which surprised me, “Don’t your wear knickers under these?” I asked, “No I never. He’s always hungover in the morning and drunk by lunchtime. His talk is all bluster: he likes pushin’ your buttons. Like I said before. you’re worryin’ about nothing.’ She relaxed a bit and looked in the mirror at my reflection. ‘That’s a relief. It was bad enough submitting to Mike when we were trying to have kids. What about the rest?’ ‘What will you do for me, how will you make me happy?’ ‘What will I give you? My body. I will let you fuck me silly, as many times as you want. Any way you. Clay raised his Lone Star in tacit agreement.“Not as deep as you might think Pete, unless you consider the repetition. The repetition tends to make it make it kind of cumulative.” He smirked.Pete’s mind was racing. If Clay was saying what he thought he was saying this family situation was getting pretty involved. He had to ask, “Just how deep are you talking Clay?”“I can see that you are a perceptive man Mr. Pete Santori. And I’m not trying to wave you off or scare you away. But in answer to.