Кое как разбудив его ,, мы вылезли с автобуса , Славик мужчина не маленький , тащить ...его под ручку , не так уж и легко было ,решив идти на перерез через поляну , мы упали в какую то не большую лужу .Поднявшись на третий этаж, я позвонил в дверь , дверь открывает женщина 42 лет , шатенка среднего тело сложения одетая в халат и в домашние тапочки . -Что приполз , катись туда, где пил . Я стою , растерялся не слова не могу вымолвить -Ты кто ? зачем его привел , я стою и не знаю что говорить , и. Mostly." Yeah ... Mina said she still has the anti gravity boobs." How do we get there? Drive or fly?" Fly ... they have a hangar ... the dig is a couple of miles out of town." The 25, PBY, Ilyushin or the Widgeon?" Nobody has a hangar big enough for the PBY ... except the military ... I think it's a rule." This is true ... We haven't flown the Widgeon much since the new engines." Let's take it ... the 25 and the Ilyushin are fuel hogs ... and we have so much trouble with the machine-guns on. His fingers slide down to the tops of my thighs, seemingly fascinated by those contours, and then he slides them around the back of my thighs. his hands now cup my butt-cheeks, thumbs pointing up, fingers on each side. he lifts and gently pulls my ass open... he holds my cheeks apart and brings his face close. I hear him inhale my intimate smells and he can see my bare pussy lips redden as my heat rises. he purses his lips and blows on my little hole watching and feeling me shiver as his. Tim still works in the fucking mailroom and he and Benny started at their company the same week. Shit, he and Carla still live with their respective parents. I guess that's what led to all of this." Anyway, I got back from the airport and I was complaining as usual about having to drive Benny there. Benny has a brand new Mustang Boss 302. He could've driven his own car to the airport, but he had me drive him. He didn't want to leave his fucking car at the airport. Apparently the car is more.