Why wasn't I happy with the results? I could continue to fuck Eve. I could now fuck Danielle, and Jenny girl was my friend and running partner again. ...What more could I ask for? I knew why I wasn't happy. I wasn't happy with myself.Eve met me at the door naked, not even a wrap, and she was a gorgeous sight, glossy and sleek, soft curves and turgid nipples. Turgid from the brisk air striking them when she opened the door, or from anticipation? The source didn't matter. They looked delicious, so I. After a few stops i notice this woman as our eyes cross glances my first impressions of her was just your average looking woman and by the time i turned to be looking back out the window i had forgot all about her.A bout a minute later as the bus continues to bump along slowly towards my stop which at the rate its going is going to take about half an hour,the person sitting next to me had luckily reached his destination and got up a went with the afore mentioned woman took the seat as i looked. She wants to send them over, since you are finally in business for real. Those are her words by the way." Sylvia informed me."Yes according to her I never took my finances seriously enough. She is hoping I will become a slave to the dollar, as she and Bob already are. Who knows maybe I will." Well the first step is to start going over the bills," Sylvia said.It took us one minute to sort them. Almost all my bills went to the accountant. He could easily be robbing me blind. Jennifer felt sure. They always have a good supply on hand to see them through the winter, and they often give as gifts to others who all rave over it. They have six bottles for Emma and Donald packed away in their luggage, but also have a couple for their own pleasure while on the train.They gaze at the starry night, no clouds out at all, just twinkling lights of the sky and towns they speed through. Though some of the towns, they can enjoy the Christmas lights which go by in a blur but adding color to the.