They are cute dogs. What are their names?” The dogs put their front legs on her pants as she petted them.“The one you’re petting is Pippi, the o...ther one is Poncho. And thank you, they are unbelievably cute dogs. But then you’re cute, too.” That sounded forward, but Allison had been alone for a long time, and wanted companionship.The lady blushed at the compliment, saying, “You’re making me blush with such compliments. Is that your intention?”“A compliment from the heart is a true compliment,”. Jealous! Her and I went out on the patio and started talking to a group of people waiting for the next beer pong game. Two studs challenged us to a game and even though I knew I would lose, I couldn’t pass that up, even if they were drinking the shittiest beer I would ever taste in my life, cheap piss water. Once the game started they took an early lead by knocking out three cups right away. I couldn’t let them win without conversing with them at least for a few minutes, so I used my tits to my. ’ ‘OK,’ he answers her. Edgar is in shock. The events of the past weekend, seeing Donna naked — the only girl he has ever seen naked — and Donna’s wanting to have sex with him are all too much. He does not want to have sex with Donna. He wants to love her, to marry her and have children with her. Sex should come after marriage. That’s what his mother taught him. His mother told him that only whores have sex before marriage. He eats his breakfast in silence wondering why Donna suggested they. Clearly been drinking he staggered over and sat in the passenger seat, whoosh we were away."Your tits are worth 200 this week" he slurred. "What do you mean" I replied "The betting "I was puzzled "betting on my tits" adding who is "Can't say said too much already" was his answer! My hand reached down between his legs squeezing his balls and twisting... ooh such a bitch "Tell me more" I asked well threatened really."All of us are betting who can get your tits out and take a photo of them" I.