He took me Thursday night. Hamlet’s mother, the queen, speaks the line while they’re watching a play. Anyway, I’m just saying you’re complaini...ng an awful lot about him if you really don’t like him. So you probably do.’ ‘That’s silly. He’s just a guy.’ ‘The lady doth protest too much, methinks.’ ‘Stop that. He took you to see Hamlet?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What a nerd.’ ‘Well, yes. But so what? It’s my favorite Shakespeare.’ ‘So what’s with this ice cube thing?’ I asked. ‘Oh, no. It’s not my place to tell. Her eyes were gorgeous.....hazel which turned green or dark brown depending on how the light hit them. I was in awe of this specimen of womanhood.the other dancers were ok in my opinion but this was one took the cake. she knew how to move her body, tease the men that were sitting around looking at her but to me she was dancing for my benefit. she pulled her nipples and they stood right up begging to be sucked. my mouth was water....someone put a beer in front of me but I don't know if it was. There was no end to it. He just kept cumming, his white liquid going deep into my pussy and into my womb. We stood still for a few moments. Then he pulled out, drops of his cum falling out, while the rest remained in, slowly oozing out as gravity did its work.I turned around to face him as he said, "I have another appointment." Oh...okay," I said, confused and shocked.I pulled my skirt down and put my top back on. I grabbed my thong off of the floor and started to put it on until he said, "No.. She stood there beneath a weeping willow on the banks of the river, his arms around her, and, unless I missed my mark, his tongue down her throat. I waited for what seemed an eternity to see if she fought him off, in which case I would relish beating him to a bloody pulp. She didnt, and when they broke the kiss and she rested her head on his chest, fury as I had only known once before boiled my blood until I thought I just might spontaneously combust. My fists clenched, and I instantly wondered.