She left a message: don't be silly, no you won't.Right as I was about to call and leave her another message I happened to glance at the clock. Whoa, s...hit, I had about two minutes to race up the block to catch the bus downtown, where I would transfer for the bus out to the airport.I began to get a little nervous on the plane when I found a to-scale drawing of Miriam's airport at the back of the in-flight magazine. It appeared to be bigger than my whole city. I knew I had enough cash in my wallet. “I want you to show me around your room, David. Take me on a tour.”“What?”“Pick up your laptop, walk around your room and show me every nook and cranny.”“It's a fucking Motel room, Heather, there's nothing to see.”“Oh, I think there might be something to see, besides if it is just an empty Motel room, then what's the problem?”“The problem is that you clearly don't trust me.”That pissed me off. How dare he say that after all these years of trusting him only to find proof that I shouldn't have.. Sometimes, she even shapes it into a heart. What is unique about her is that she totally shaves her pussy lips, so that she can experience the joys of oral sex to the fullest. It was such a stunning contrast with thick long pubic hair in front and shaved between her legs. “Pardon me for staring,” I said, “but your pubic hair is absolutely wonderful.” I was totally hard and was still standing knee deep in the water. “You may have a taste later, but right now I want you to kiss me Rich. . .. J-Jo-osh!! I sh-should know my own a-a-age!!!!" Then, she once again began to cry."Sweetheart!" I blurted out, "It's okay if you don't know your age!! You've been through alot, and probably was never told when your birthday ever came around so don't worry about it!!!" Still sniffling abit, Boo tilted her head up and let her eyes linger over to catch my worried gaze. She then sniffled before questioning, "R-really??" I smiled lovingly at her, and was about to continue, when the car behind us.