"Thanks, Grandpa, but I think I'll pass."The entire group laughed wildly when MP said, "Um ... me, too." That was one of the few times I ever saw MP t...urn red with embarrassment. Everyone there knew we had been making love for years so I never did figure out what the big deal was. We flew to Bermuda for a honeymoon courtesy of Grandpa. A warlock buddy of his was the manager of the beautiful oceanfront hotel. He took great care of us. We swam and sunned, ate wonderful food, and made beautiful. He couldn’t say if the change in her demeanor was a simple defense that all women had or if she were genuinely offended by the attempt to connect with her. He stared at her in the awkwardness unable to utter simply that she should take a seat and wait for his boss. He had to canvass her face one more time to check if the same twinkle in her eyes and fullness of her lips had really vacated the premises.“I’m just looking for an apartment to rent,” she said matter-of- factly.Crestfallen, Charlie. I had to go straight for her pussy, which was very wet. I played with her clit till Anne pulled my cock out and put her mouth on it. She worked it like a pro. I pulled my undies all the way off. She paused long enough to remove her shirt and panties. Her tities were not big but they were nice. Her cunt had a nice slightly hairy cover, very light brown color. Her smell was amazing. We moved to a sixty nine postion, I licked her wonderful cunt like a man eating a last meal. She could not hold. It could, would happen, almost without effort. However, this, this was different, a different kind of solace.He scanned the bar again and sat up sharply. There, just next to the vivacious blonde in the green dress, was his mark. He could, fuck, he would have her without a thought, but for them them to be next to one another was sheer fortune. The man was perfect! No more than five foot seven with shoulder's stooped by hours of soul-crushing office labor. The mark's dishwater blonde hair hung in.