12.7.25


. . . she said
             began smilin her ass off

Awfullyawfully proud of yourself kiddo
I am
    nodding so enthusiastically that her breasts began roilingup out of her bikini top

he didnt caution herstop her

she didnt stop
                laughter interceded
but she did place her thumbs inside the cups heftedem up

Sonofabitch he thoughtdidnt say  Son ofabitch
                                                        tantalised him with the huedcrest crescents of her aureoles
he felt his fondness for her growing
                                          Yaoughta seriously consider naming your cock
Mariachi 

Thabe me

    Ya gonnasay

No  methinks he was rubbing off on everybody you ought to say

This a test

I woudnt dare put yaup to one

 

    Name my cock fondness
BAM
          Knew youd know
No brainer
Not at all
              Nope   None at all

Can I get back to her
                       she was wiping tears out of her eyes  coocooing laughter abating  huge grin deepdimples
hed love to sip claret fromem




    Arya insinuating anything

I could see where you might think so.
                                         A slight . innuendo.
Slight

    Aw . . . maybe more than slight.  she started to giggle

Don
       Youll be off again

Ya know of a machine tha might be commiserate with yours I coud utilise

Why?
       Ya got me.
Anya got me
That’s how I found you.

    his turn to chuckle
                             How you found me
How I did. 

             smiled  dimplesdawning  I didn’t want to admit that until we knew each other better.
Anwe know each other so much better
she blushed
                didnt have to say a thing

 

the devise she admitted to was a stud-finder

Sunday afternoon,  6  7. 25
1557,  Saturday,  12  7. 25

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