She was a nice looking lady, much older than me but we both got to like each other on that first date. We both checked into the room and then I got to... see her breasts; they were magnificent and I took her into my arms and hugged her tightly. Her breasts were crushed against my chest and I felt their softness as well as their hardness and tautness, all at the same time. I asked her to remove her lipstick (which I hate) and she gleefully did that. I pressed my lips on hers and just started. His name is Charley Dawes, and he owns a large auto dealership up in San Francisco. Well, we got to talking and then got to be pretty good friends, and I outlined some ideas I've got for a promotional deal. He liked them, honey; he thought they were really great! He's offered me a job, Cindy, and not just any job either! He wants me to manage his main lot, in South San Francisco, for almost double what I'm making at Auto Circus! What do you think of that!"Cindy was momentarily taken aback. A. I know Darryl loves you very much, but if he doesn't believe in the relationship, he will leave." Why would he? I've already told him that if he doesn't want to go on tour, he doesn't have to. We'd still be together about half the year. That's gotta be a lot better than nothing." To most guys, probably, but for Darryl, probably not. I'd just don't think he wants a partial relationship. I think this time, for him, it's all or nothing." I'm just not sure if I can offer that much, Robyn." Can. “There’s always that,” Jessica responded. “Why do I get the feeling that you aren’t being completely honest with me?” I asked my sister after a few seconds of silence. Jessica laughed, and it wasn’t a giggle or some sarcastic sneer, but all-out laughter. As it began to subside she said, “As the saying goes, Kiley: You can’t handle the truth.” “I can handle anything you or anyone else can throw at me,” I told her, kind of jutting my chest out in a show of bravado. “Oh, yeah?” Jessica asked. Her.