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)i( because that would signal I was taking a pee to someone. Well, it still arched and shot out about a foot. Nowhere near as impressive as that first time and I was enjoying it more than Ed I think. Ed had. Her guard slowly came down, and now she focused on us, first on Max, whom she devoured with her eyes, then me. She bit her lower lip, and gently traced the outline of her large breast with her right index finger. After a couple more beers, I noticed she was grinding the barstool. “Hon, you want to dance with Max?” “Oh no, I couldn’t.” “Don’t worry about it babe, I won’t be mad.” “OK.” I looked at Max and nodded my head, there was no need to talk. We had been doing this for years now,. Pulling me close again she gave me one of those marvelous kisses that had held me, prisoner since November. Her hand pressed against my groin to feel if something worthwhile might be growing. At the feel of my swelling erection, she said, “Nice.” Her fingers went to my zipper and worked it down.Reaching inside my BVDs she worked my awkward stiffness through the vented opening. Looking down she stroked a couple of times and said, “The Lord certainly has a way of creating such wonderful things,. ‘Hi, Lana,’ Bobby replied. ‘She could be pretty if she wanted to,’ he thought. Lana wore glasses, and had her light brown hair pulled back in a tight French twist. She wasn’t wearing any makeup, but her skin was smooth. He couldn’t tell what her body was like because she was wearing a loose denim jumper over a pale yellow T-shirt. ‘I wonder why she doesn’t want to look prettier,’ Bobby wondered as he sat down to wait while his mother finished making breakfast. He picked up his glass of orange.
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