" She did and I covered her head with the bag and tugged the drawstring tight -- and tied it. "Now, WHY do you keep weird souvenirs? Why do you spend ...Tuesdays in that restaurant, going to the bathroom every fifteen minutes? Is there a camera now? Did you have a gun stashed or something? Was there a police stakeout I didn't see?"She was quiet for a while, then: "Do you remember that long rambling speech you made? The one about a perfect world?" Yeah." In a perfect world I would have a boyfriend. I continue to suck his dick and I reach down to find a small puddle of my wetness between my legs on the floor. I start playing with my pussy. I’m so completely wet and throbbing. I stick my fingers in my pussy and start to ride my fingers as I suck his dick. My clit gets really hard and throbs calling for someone to come fuck me, for him to get up off the couch throw me down and fucks me hard.I so love it when he puts me face down in the bed or the rug and fucks me from behind. It allows me to. Adam looked down the bar and caught a glimpse of his newly hired bartender Terry. He sighed and shook his head. He was still a bit unsure if he’d made the right choice about her. Terry had no coordination and fumbled most of the times. A loud crash sounded and violently snapped him out off his thoughts. He started down towards her and his temper caught up with him. - Terry, that’s a 300 hundred-dollar bottle Whiskey. Damn it!- Sorry boss. The girl looked down intimidated, like he was going to. He was planning on implanting that thought but now there was no need to do that.Kevin took a can of beer from an ice filled cooler and after saying hello to the people that were there he joined in the conversation. Sports and the raging fires out west were the main topics that were discussed since they all knew better than to discuss politics or religion.While the talk continued Kevin listened to the thoughts of the people that were there. Gene and Nancy wanted to lose some weight but weren’t.