I looked at the door, expecting her bodyguards or assassins dispatched by her mother to come in and sweep her away to safety, while reducing me and my shop to a pile of smoldering kindling after introducing me to all manner of delightful tortures to insidious and hideous to contemplate…
Her gentle, bubbling laughter snapped me back to the here and now. Mind you, it’s not like I have never been with a woman, it’s just the sheer…HER here and now that is making me into a idiot extraordinaire. Hot xxx 18 I put it in the usual categories of “pain-in-the-tush junk” to the ‘I-really-don’t-need-this-stress-in-my-life-junk” and the ever present “OH-NO-IT’S-THE-IRS junk.” I even took the time to check my e-mails and saw nothing of importance among them: just the usual complaints about my VW bugs constantly drawing lightning down into the area and an inquiry
