Jessica smiled again, all she needed now was a nice hunky, disposable guy… then she would teach that son-of-a-bitch loser Aaron a lesson! Jessica he...aded into the courtyard of the Green Parrot Bar and Grill, she immediately saw a strong candidate seated at the bar. She took off her hat, sat at the corner table just under the awning, away from the late morning crowd and waited for one of the waiters. Van Parker chided, ‘Look, just forget about her, she’s not worth it dude! So the stupid bitch. I do like, though, that this one has a refrigerator and microwave.” “Here are your keys; you’ll be wanting two, I assume,” the Manager smiles, nodding slightly in the direction of the man hovering over her luggage in the foyer as he had for years. “Yes, two, will be fine,” she stumbles, quizzing the Manager’s eyes to see if there is just a bit too much familiarity there – something she dreads. When she rejoins her man, she links her arm under the one with the cane and guides him back toward the. .. andLike I say, she has a real streak of Mischief! I've often had to takeoff work just because she's taken away all my clothes for an entireday, or made me wear one of her dresses.Naturally, this means I try as hard as possible not to be spotted or --worse yet -- stopped. If someone sees me, I run away as best I can,often to the accompaniment of derisive hoots and whistles ringing in myburning ears as my bare feet slap on the pavement. If I'm unluckyenough to get caught, I shamefacedly. ” We kissed, long and deep. It was a great first kiss. And my hand was guided to her breast. My cock grew hard inside my jeans. She could hear and feel me moan as her hand moved across my hardening cock. “Mike, I am very certain we are going to have a great, long relationship.” She reached out and rub her hand across my crouch again. “Will you follow me to my house Mike?’ Gwen said.“Lead the way.”Please stay on your phone, I don’t want to lose you, but be careful too.Gwen said her house was.