My eyes breaking this tableau of raw wanton behavior only to look up and exhale the sweet acrid smelling smoke into the air above me. I look at you as... I consider how much I can have.... just what I can have you do for me. Can I actually do this? I wonder to myself as I take another pull off the joint. Can I really let go enough to ask for anything I want? Have you really set me that fucking free? Or will I suggest something that offends you?....something you find wrong in some way. I've. It just turned me on more as I,ve always preferred hairy cunts I guess. Of course in my life I,ve eaten and fucked shaved beavers, but just Didn,t enjoy them quite as much as hairy beavers, especially my wife’s. Sarah said one of her boy friends had a hang up about body hair and shaved his off and Didn,t like hairy women, but she only let her ex boy friends play with her, sucking them off was the most intimate she ever got with ex boyfriends. I had the first cock to penetrate her pleasure slit. "It should be just like whenever someone went after me. If you love me as much as I love you. There shouldn't be any danger of anyone coming between us. And number two, I'd lose. I can't compete with that guy, he has a big advantage." What about all of that shit you tell me about climbing mountains, or swimming seas for me?" she asked."He's richer than I am, he's bigger than I am," I said. "Hell, he's probably smarter than I am too. But none of those matter. I'd probably stupidly throw myself. As Simon walked back down the hotel drive he reflected on a thoroughly pleasant evening in the company of a truly stunning woman, she had even spent some time in England, educated at the prestigious school – Rodean. He looked forward to their next meeting later today.Simon was only slightly aware of the van as he came abreast of the driver’s window, he never saw the man take aim with the gun and only realised that something was very wrong when he felt an intense stab of pain in the side of his.