There was a mischievous glint in her eye as she looked into her glass, playing with the stem and swirling the yellow liquid. Slowly looking up and loo...king me directly in the eye with a playful curl of the lip, I had a nervous feeling about where she was about to take this conversation.“You know, Jill, I think the reason that big slab of beef over there isn’t interested in little old me is that he’s secretly carrying a torch for someone else. Someone older. Someone who lives a little closer to. Whoever it was, was wearing a shirt like the one you wore this afternoon." "Uh... where was this?" A shley asked, trying to hide her discomfort. Jarrad could see that he had hit a nerve. "It wasn't anyplace I recognized," he replied, downplaying his response, "Probably wasn't even you." "What I meant was , where on the Internet," Ashley painstakingly clarified. "Oh, uh... Flickr or something like that... not sure, I was just cruising the Internet when I saw them." "Flickr? Don't they have. “He took them from the front, the back, and a couple of times from all sides. And right now he’s going after a new one.”Sasuke’s eyes widened when he heard this. What kind of training was Naruto getting for this exam?“Well, I guess I’ll let you take him then,” said Kakashi. “But I don’t think he’ll be able to outperform Sasuke here.” Jiraiya laughed.“I think he already has,” he said and then vanished. Once he was gone, Sasuke looked at Kakashi and gave him a serious look.“I want you to give me. . . and then gently felt his balls. As a result, she knew she could wait no longer and bent over and slowly licked the sack first . . . making it nice and wet after several seconds, eagerly exploring it with her tongue. Next, she ran her slippery fingers (having quickly sprayed her hands with some butter spray in the kitchen before going downstairs) up and down the entire shaft making every inch glisten. Soon she was paying close.