I messaged my sexy MILF telling her I'm on my way and she replied back with a smiley face. Once in Pretoria I stopped at the shops getting me a cold d...rink as it was very hot and a bunch of flowers for my milf. I got to her house a bit after 10 and she opened for me to park inside. I got out the car with the flowers and walked up to her. She greeted me with a kiss on the lips and I then handed her the flowers which she said thank you for. Smiling as she showed me into her house she put the. I actually enjoy standing on corners in the rain talking to beautiful, coffee-stained women.”I liked his sense of humor and I smiled brightly at him. “Alright, but anything except coffee.”“Alright then, how about a glass of wine,” he suggested. “My apartment is just around the corner.”“Oh, I don’t know,” I replied. “I was trying to find my way back to my hotel when I bumped into you. I don’t even know your name.”He stuck out his hand and introduced himself, “Sorry about that. I’m Tom.”I laughed. ’ ‘Kid hit me,’ Ron gasped. ‘Fuckin’ kid hit me!’ ‘Did you hit him, son?’ the officer who had been driving asked Tommy. Tommy shook his head and tried to look innocent. ‘Of course not. He fell over,’ he replied earnestly. ‘I tried to catch him, but I couldn’t.’ ‘You fucking little asshole!’ Ron screamed. He lurched toward Tommy but found himself pressed against a parked car, in the strong grip of the officers, with his arms bent up into the middle of his back. ‘That does it!’ the bigger of the. Becky, surprised at his action but feeling the fun of it all spread her legs to allow his fingers room to roam a little.Looking into his eyes she told him that would 'Cost' him."How much?" was his reply."A lot." Well, if that is the case, let's make it worthwhile."Tommy lifted his hand a little, found the waistband for her briefs and slid his fingers under it, skin on skin, slowly downward.Becky didn't change her expression. She just slid a little forward on the seat and tilted her hips up a.