”Tony lifted himself on his elbows and Jeannie carefully held the goblet to his lips. He drank about half, and then asked, “What about you?”“D...on’t worry about me, Master. I live to serve you.” She put the goblet back to his lips, and when he finished the wine, tossed it aside. Then she put her lips to his and began to kiss and lick him. “Master, take me! Dominate me! Use me!” Then she reached down between them to caress his manhood.Tony was surprised when his cock, minutes ago drained and limp,. I love to take a couple of fishing rods, sift the sands for Sand Fleas to use as bait and sit back in my lawn chair waiting for the fish to bite. A small cooler for some cold refreshments and a larger one to hold any fish I may wish to keep. A small wind-up type of lantern keeps the place visible so I can bait and tie on hooks as necessary. A small gaff made of a rope and large treble hook are all I need to pull bigger fish to shore. One pleasant evening I was on the beach as the sun set and. He wanted more for me too - things he knew he couldn’t give right now. Ultimately, he wasn’t ready to leave his current life yet.We tried to pull back to friends, but it grew too painful for us both. We decided it would be best if we distanced ourselves from each other. To say this was hard is the understatement of my life. I tried not to message him, but checked my phone every few minutes the first week, hoping he would cave. We ended up checking in on each other about once a week for a while. Reynolds something special to hold for me. You should probably have Tracey call her to get better numbers." Okay, I'll call Antonio's and cancel, and then I'll call Trace." Thanks, John. I sure hope Momma's not up to something. She's still not happy with us dating." I guess she doesn't like you robbing the cradle," I joked.Missy giggled. "Yeah, right. You're what, two months younger than me? Robbing the cradle: next you'll be calling me an 'old maid'." Well, if the shoe fits..." Don't you even.