Then she shocked him further by cupping those big tits and thumbing the nipples that rose up from the dark circles surrounding them. He was in... some kind of a trance, because he never moved as she yanked her panties down to reveal a thick patch of pubic hair that made what Mavis had look sparse. His eyes picked up the pot belly that hung over her pussy mound, the thick thighs and the stretch marks from the four births that produced her children. His cock got hard as steel, and he took a. Even he likes to be with me. I used to spend other time in front of the system looking into mails n job searches. On that day one of the agent called me and told me he had mailed the address and other details for interview so I was bit happy any was checking mails, mean time bobby got me the cup of coffee near the computer table. I did not notice her standing at my back I kept reading the details, once I finished she gave me the coffee and stood there, I closed the mail and went to inbox there. "The back of his head kinda flew away... but he might still be alive for all I know..." With a struggle, I turned my attention back to the road as my heart sank. This didn't look too good, I thought to myself, for while I wasn't sure what newly designed street-drug this bloke was on, it was abundantly clear that he was hardly in control of himself.The car sped on through Lewisham, passing the new station they'd just built for the Light Docklands Railway and up towards Blackheath. All the time I. I’d gone to his apartment unannounced, hoping to surprise him with a very expensive bottle of Sancerre. ‘Heh, you certainly did that Chris’ I had to smile at the thought of the look on his face as the bottle of wine smashed on the wall behind him. I stormed out of his apartment in tears. ‘Your home earl…..Oh Chris, baby, what happened’ Becki looked up at me from the sofa where she had been lying in her bathrobe drinking a glass of wine. ‘He’s cheating on me, he’s fucking cheating on me!’ I.