I toss on a loose shirt while I wait. Still rather confuse about what's happening, but I figure I'll roll with it. You were always a little twitch after I was around groupies. Not that I would cheat on you...well, once, but that can hard be my fault. I woke up to the blow job! Jeez, some women...I plop back down to your message. Noon, huh? Better leave, can't be late with you!<br/><br/><em><strong>Sure, you'll be seeing me in a bit. Bring an appetite!</strong></em><br/><br/>Off I go...! ...Oh, right. Pants.