And here I am with broken shin, stuck in a cast for a month.” “What a nuisance!” Gradually Polly monopolized the conversation. Cataract of ra...mbling, often illogical sentences was literally pouring out of her mouth and Philip started feeling dizzy. He already regretted for the „beer kindness” he had shown. On top of all Polly was trembling like a leaf, her nerves obviously shaken by the misfortune. “Do you know how ugly the American squirrels are? Sort of… chubby cheeked… you know. “Polly,. Going out, not having to worry about him getting clingy, awesome sex.Last night I was wearing a very nice low cut black dress with black heels with my cute French tipped toes poking out. If I lean over just right, one could catch a peek at my black bra with tiny white polka dots. I also am wearing the matching French cut panties. I meet him at his house, oh how this could be an overnight stay or late evening. The band was very good. Jordan & I even danced after quite a few drinks. He smelled so. . hanh... can't help it... hanh... can't you... hanh.let it go... hanh... give it to me!"He hooked his elbows under her knees and raised them so that they were on either side of her hugely jiggling tits. The girl was opened wide to his lascivious assault and, as he ground hard against her soft pelvis, he reached new depths."Hannh... Annh... yesss... hanh... yeesss... harder... hanh... harder." the passion-crazed Novice moaned. "Cuh... hunh.cuh... hunh. cumm... Hunh. Cumming... out... hunh.... "I click my way over to his car, and like a true gentlemen, he opens the door for me. I slid in, and on the way to his house we chat about work and parents and life. After what seems to be hours, but is probably five minutes, Scott pulls into his driveway and opens my door. After showing me to the front room, he tries to ask me if I want a drink, wine or maybe scotch. I interrupt him. "Where's the bedroom?" Then drag him in the direction he indicated. My pussy is soaking just thinking about.