He had to have picked that expression up from someone English or an English show. I had only heard it on a British comedy on PBS.“Well that would be...better than Donald Trump,” I quipped back.I paused.“All right,” I said. I sounded reluctant but actually my heart was beating with excitement. My puss was hot and wet. I badly wanted to finger myself to quench the itch. Looking around I saw the bench and standing beside it was a tall, thin, balding man with a clean, shaven face, long and drawn. No. 1954)I awoke early in the morning feeling gloriously relaxed and with the still sleeping warm body of Jenny snuggled in next to me, her arm draped over my chest. We had made love for hours the previous evening, relieving tensions and growing ever closer in friendship and intimacy. Jenny finally confessed, as had I, that even if Tom recovered she'd still want to hold onto the love we now clearly felt for each other. Yes, there was still guilt and fear of the future should our relationship ever. More

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