He had glasses and short brown hair. Oh, and a wedding ring, she noted.“So what’s this little guy’s name?” Emma said, bending down to pet the ...pug.“Bruiser,” Brent answered with a laugh.“For real?” Emma asked, looking up.“For real,” he answered. “I’m a big fan of irony.”“Well, then ‘Hello, Bruiser’,” she said rubbing his back. He turned away from Sasha’s butt to pant at her and wag.“So, you say you do this professionally?” Brent asked. Emma stood back up and Bruiser resumed getting to know the. I now walked into the bathroom which, for the life of me, I knew no purpose for. Opening the linen closet, I pull out the towels and bedding and toilet paper. I carried it all into the bedroom and dumped it all on the pile of cloth. I went into the guest room and did the same. Then I walked downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed a large black trash bag. I carried it up to the bedroom and stuffed it full of the pile of cloth and paper. Tying the bag shut I carried it (well, dragged it as it was a. Once she started talking about it, it became obvious that his washboard stomach and heavily muscled body turned her on greatly. She talked about how the light glistened on the planes of his body and about how strong and big he was. She swears that she couldn’t close her hands around his cock. It wasn’t real super long, but it was a beer can or larger in diameter. She said that going down on him was a real effort, eventually she ended up stroking him and licking him rather than trying taking him. ” Rachel’s face lit up and she eagerly hopped up onto the bed and lay back spreading her legs. Zack recalled the “Quick Full Ride” and started out by kissing Rachel’s neck and nibbling lightly, while at the same time grabbed her tits with both hands and alternated between squeezing them and rolling her nipples with his fingers. When he slightly pinched her nipples Rachel let out a low moan, “yes that feels good.” Then he switched to kissing the other side of her neck and nibbling. With his.