.. um.. your thing? This made no sense to me. "Happened? To my thing?" Tina looked kind of disgusted. "I don't know which of you is more stupid. Ga...il, It's called a penis. Kim, Gail wants to know where did it go now that you're a girl." I turned about fifty shades of red. And that's nothing compared to how Gail looked. I had trouble telling if she was that embarrassed, or if she was red because she was ready to kill Tina and stuff her body down a storm drain. Gail mumbled to herself. Their tussle had only lasted about five minutes before they had groaned out in a well-matched and well-timed orgasm.The clinking of glasses diverted Andi's gaze from her husband's sweat-glazed face, which bore a very satisfied smile. Rolling back a little, her ass veered from the entryway rug onto the tile floor of the kitchen. "Ooh! This floor is cold!" she laughed as she lifted the offended ass cheek from the tile and continued to stroke Dean's chest."That could have been avoided if you'd let. Eine Augenweide, aber eben auch eine Discomaus, die es geschafft hatte den Juniorchef, der Zehn Jahre älter war um den Finger zu wickeln. Hinter vorgehaltener Hand nannten die älteren Kollegen sie nur "dat Fötzchen" und das traf es ziemlich genau.Seiner Meinung nach durfte sie bei Regen nicht vor die Tür gehen. Das barg die Gefahr, dass sie ertrank, so hoch trug sie die Nase.Und jetzt hatte "dat Fötzchen" ihn zum Wagenwaschen ausgesucht. Offensichtlich wusste sie nicht, dass es. He even slept over twice. I took him to a concert Friday night and Saturday night I took him to dinner. It was like Cinderella and Prince Charming."Sunny laughed. "I could buy you as Cinderella, but you have to admit, Jeff as Prince Charming is pretty funny."That drew out my first smile in days."Well, it was wonderful. It was romantic. He came back to my place and we, uh, had a wonderful time. He left after breakfast to go to a tutoring job and I haven't heard from him since."His roommate won't.