' That was a little cheeky, I admit. Perhaps I was showing off to Jenny just a tad. So I deserved the last two haymakers. The leather slipper bounced ...across my bare bottom with a force that made me take a half step forward. I cried out and swore 'Fuck!'The second was just as hard, and I straightened immediately, dancing from foot to foot, trying vainly to quell the fire with both hands. I felt Jeff's hand on my shoulder, forcing me forward again. 'I will not have that sort of language,' he. ‘Now it’s time for you,’ he smiled as he pushed the wardrobe shut. ‘Please, let me.’ He pulled her up on her feet and unbuttoned her blouse. He kissed her cleavage as her bra was revealed. ‘You smell so delicately feminine,’ he said as he breathed in the aroma of her cleavage, while cupping her breasts. Then he unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground. He took her in his arms and kissed her passionately. She could feel his hardness against her stomach and half worried about fitting the. Her eyes were deep blue, and her hair was a very luscious brown color. Instantly, I was mesmerized by her hotness, so I asked the barmaid to send her a drink on me. When the lady in red shorts got her drink, she raised her glass and smile at me. After a few minutes, she came my way and thanked me for the drink.She introduced herself and said her name was Lisa. She looked like she was in her late thirties at that time, a bar regular and usually drank and met her friends there. She then asked. Kathy and I had reviewed this particular piece of cinema many times, and had enjoyed immersing ourselves in recollection, as well as occasionally reenacting particular favored portions.Curious, I opened the menu of videos my daughter had saved. It appeared, from the thumbnails, that we were her favorite performers, since there were several clips saved, a sort of “Greatest Hits” review of her mother’s and my love life. I returned to the video at hand.I restarted it, lost in remembrances. Last.