met her through a personal ad back of the times picayune this is 81 82 i was nervous tongue tied she played it cool eyes the size of olympic pools still waters simple jewels conversation wanders i took my cues sipped wine with imagined sophistication stormed the castle swam the moat a moments hesitation then took the pussy like a slave revolt yes i think you may omit the details of the seduction they re never very enlivening just describe the event itself i left to make a sale she stayed in bed soon as i returned crooked a finger spread those legs i gave her head no need for reciprocal she cant suck dick worth shit the scale is digital olivia newton john urging me to get physical but i ain t have the heart a squirter floods biblical the sea parts post coital cherry glows she asks me what im thinking im wondering what she knows draw is no joke start to doze but she gots to have it 40 acres and a mule im outta practice played myself mars blackmon sackcloth ashes victory has a thousand fathers defeat is a bastard in the group home oliver twist flipped his way to the coupe with the roof gone david copperfield shit wuthering heights she had me working all night union job i got time and a half praise be to allah ignored the fact that her stories dont add up like scheherazade1