“Time for you to move to cosmetics, you’ll look like such a bimbo when they’re done with you hehe” she giggled. “Before you go, why don’t ...you thank me for my time today?” she said with a grin. “erm, thanks Miss?” I replied. “Not quite what I had in mind, Sarah” she started to unzip her nurse uniform from the bottom. “I made you cum today, time for you to repay the favour” and she gently pushed me to my knees. As I knelt on the floor she lifted her uniform to her waist and perched on the edge of. “I love the way you want me. I’m so fucking wet right now. I wish you were here to fuck me.”“I wish I could come down there and fuck you,” I said. “But I’d hate to waste our last date on a rushed quickie. Unless your husband has changed his rules.”“He hasn’t,” she said. “I haven’t even asked.”“That’s too bad,” I said. “Because it would definitely be hot to come down there and fuck you on vacation.”“That’s so dirty,” she said. “It’s so hot. I need you. I need to be fucked well. This is so. What type of piercing do you have in mind I asked her. She said well since we don't have a lot of meat to work with down there I think a Prince Albert would be best. I said isn't the where a ring is pierced just below the glands and exits out the urethra? That's it she said , and I think I'll use one of the rings you just took out of my pussy lip to do the job. And every time I go up in gauge you will get the old ring until I have my piercings the size I want and I have you stretched to a size. It's also a quest for beauty you can't ever really touch.i hope you don't wind up fried because of it, though.yoursandy, the cockroach...dear boss,last night, i had an interesting conversation with miranda the cat that caused me to think of you.it seems miranda claims she is also a reincarnatedhuman, but instead of being a humble short story writer like myself, she was once cleopatra, queen of egypt.i am at once skeptical and ask her if she ever trulyloved marc antony, and she says what do you.