He never liked those things anyway but I told him before I left the house how much I would miss him.My husband fits me to a key. We are so perfect tog...ether. We are not a couple that goes out for one reason; we love to have sex with each other. Oh, don’t get me started on us now, tee hee. His cock is the perfect size for me. I know I have had many boyfriends before I got married and they were anywhere from four inches to a nine, some fat, thin, stubby, long, and well I loved my life before. " said Trudie. McCock looked at her and she continued cryptically, "appearances and timing, Aggy. You men, relieve the Ghorkhali on the trolley." And answering McCock's questioning look, she explained"The Ghorkhali are bodyguards so let them guard — a matter of priorities, any one can push a trolley."McCock did not let his confusion show. The Ghorkhali moved about the party with Major Peebles at point. Two men in RMN black waited for them and Major Peebles, after a hard look at them, passed. ‘James doesn’t have to know.’ Charlie looked at her, a bewildered expression on his face. ‘What are you saying?’ ‘I love James, but I find you undeniably sexy, and I want to fuck you.’ She drew the last five words out slowly, so there would be no mistaking what she was telling him. Charlie got this big grin on his face and laughed softly. ‘I have to say no sober woman has ever said that to me before. I’m flattered.’ Jordan wrapped her arms around him. ‘I was hoping you’d say that.’ She licked. I put it on the shopping list.’ Her nose wrinkled up and she did a little frustrated up and down bounce that did bad things to my moral fiber. ‘I needed it for the next load. Guess I can run down to the store.’ ‘Nah, I’ll do it.’ It’ll get my mind off your tits! I fished for my keys and slapped to make sure my wallet was there. ‘Thanks! You’re a pal!’ I’m a blueballed sucker, I retorted silently as I escaped Nude Hell. You knew damned well that jiggle would break down any possible resistance. I.