See what I mean? On the other hand, you probably have been sitting there thinking of sharing a simple definition of a ‘vector,’ haven’t you? �...�I bet you could gin up one in just a few seconds more that would give me a definition my mind can process and use, couldn’t you? But would that simple explanation be something the technicians and engineers working for you could use? No…I didn’t think so. Do you see what I’m trying to do and why some things might not ever become totally clear?’ I sniffed. “My spring fling princess.”“This is more than a fling,” I told her.“Well, you're only my princess tonight.”My pussy clenched around her cock. “Only tonight?”She grinned. “Well, you'll always be my little mermaid. Mi hermosa sirenita.”I smiled. I loved it when she said those words. “Mi amor.”She kissed me as we danced, her cock so hard in me. So thick and throbbing and filling me up. My hips swayed more, sliding my cunt around her girth. I whimpered in pleasure. Her fingers tightened around my. Her mother Lorraine was coffee coloured and Jamaican yet the kind of executive woman you see in movies; tall, sexy and in command. She’d entered politics after graduating and had become part of the United Nations road-show.She’d struck up a relationship with me after being widowed at thirty-five and I’d been surprised she’d taken a fancy to me, being a blue-collar white man; hey! I had a mixed race romance on my hands!But for now young Emma and me were on our own for a short period while her. " Drive-in? I didn't know it was still there." Yup, two shows a week." So what are we gonna see?" Godzilla Versus Rodan." Mmmmm, make out movie, you devil."Darren winked and opened the driver's side door of a rented pickup truck with a bench seat. Stephanie slid in to the middle of the seat and buckled her seat belt. When Darren sat down, she turned slightly sideways and they chatted all the way to the drive-in.These old Japanese flicks are so lame, Stephanie thought as she looked over at.