Z: You had a rough week? Me: I did but all that change when you sat next to me.Z: ohhh really.... that was cheesyWe proceed to talk and have drinks so... it's just a matter of time before she opens up a little bit more about herself and why she's here on her own. She goes on to tell me that her man stays out inthe country about an hour away and he hardly had anytime for her. In my head I'm like, "Yup this pussy is mine now". We start to vibe real quick that we go shoot some pool. As y'all can see. "I wouldn't dream of it Kathy, I can't believe what you are doing to me," Shania said with her voice low, she felt like a little girl being prepared, prepared for the life that had eluded her, she was on the verge and her heart was singing. "I should have done this a long time ago," she thought. Kathy took a 'China Blue' eye shadow and began to lightly dust Shania's eye lids, "We don't want you to have too much makeup today, we're going to the mall, not looking for men. This eye shadow will. At about this time I started to talk dirty to her and called her pussy a cunt. She was ecstatic and after that I never called it a pussy unless I knew someone could hear.About 5 weeks into our relationship Collette asked me to visit her parents in Kent for the weekend. At first I wasn't very keen because I thought it would be difficult to find somewhere to fuck. When we arrived on the Friday night I was surprised to say the least. Sylvie, Collettes mum, was a very sexy looking woman of 45. The droplet that was forming on top, ‘jumped over’ to her arm, she noticed it too ... but pretended to ignore it, and wiped her arm across her nose nonchalantly.What kind of evening this is turning out to be, my my.We moved to the floor, arranged some pillows to sit on, and a very low table to play cards on.Cards ready and dealt again, it was over before I knew it, and lost with just two pair.Waiting for the judgement, like an executioner had to decide what my fate was.Bipasha had won, so she.