That surprise turns to shock as I all but leap from the chair and quickly move over her. I hold her face in my hands and crush my lips into hers, suck...ing her breath away in my desire to have her.I hear her moan, 'Oh, my god, Kevin' as I pull her ass to the edge of the chair. She willingly opens her thighs wider for me though, and her smallish hands grip my throbbing cock and guide me toward her seeping channel. My fingers dig into her calves as I lift her higher. Then, with sharp thrust, my. Lol’ I wrote back ‘Ohhhh. Don’t let me distract you.’ ‘It was a lovely distraction.’ I didn't hear from him for a couple of hours and then he wrote. ‘Hi babes. Hope to be back on a bit later. My brother decided to pop round. He should not be here long. I will kick him out. X’ ‘Aww’, I wrote. ‘Don’t kick him out because of some strange broad you met in a game. Lol. I’ll be here later.’ ‘He only ever turns up when he wants something. Lol’ was the reply he made. ‘You’re not a broad Hun. If you are. Even though it was a drizzly weekday in the off-season, they still had to wait in line for more than an hour to board one of the elevators — or lifts as they were called here — to go up to the first level. They were squeezed in with fifteen other people into a rickety, dank, and frightening booth that jerked and groaned its way upward for almost two hundred feet before disgorging them on the broadest of the three platforms.They spent twenty or thirty minutes exploring the shops and the post. What were you putting into the computer? Was it related to the phone call?”“Well, thank you, Barb. I really appreciate you telling me that. That was Mrs. Hansen who just purchased the dog. She had a question on mating. She said the dog keeps pounding her ass cheeks until it finally finds her opening and she was wondering if there was a better, less painful way. You probably heard me suggest the hand as a guide. I had considered on previous calls how to track the questions and information given..