Hey man have you thought of, uh ... paying for someone to work for you and let you do that?" A hooker? Uh ... not really. I've tried shopping around s...ome in Internet chat rooms and crap. I had one that sounded real promising, but when we were going to meet and talk she never showed, never saw her online again. I mean, I'd want a woman clean that I could cum inside, don't need to love, just borrow the flesh." Hmm ... borrow the flesh ... an interesting concept ... Thank you Bob for sharing. Feel. "Care to tell me what grand scheme they have in mind?"Clark shrugged, "Actually, there are many of us with lower scores who participate in one capacity or another. It started when one of the librarians, Lesa Crews, invited my Literature study group to her house. She was looking for a sponsor willing to take her and her kids to a colony world. It's not an uncommon practice these days." Somehow it grew from trying to get lucky enough to be with your sponsor when a random pickup happens, to. Still, their position was clear.Simon found himself thinking of how unfortunate it was that the threeof them would go on to positions of influence and power, able to spreadtheir bigotry and short-sightedness. Man, I wish Jenna and Sarah wouldfall deeply in love, no, not just love, lust too, with each other and Iwish that William would suddenly become totally, undeniably gay. Therewas a shuffling in the front row, as William and Sarah switched seats.Simon watched, amazed, as Jenna and Sarah,. Water was not ending, neither was our kiss.As I made her lie down and started licking the deep navel, the deep navel and so sexy it was. In the dim light, I could see floral panty beneath the white legging. I was feeling the wetness on the legging and that aroma of her juices was already taking over me. I pulled her leggings down and she got my jeans off my legs.Her legs were waxed, as smooth as butter. Thighs were bright, shining, smooth and the fairest part of her body. I love kissing her.