She threw back the last of her drink, grabbed her coat, thanked the bartender with a fresh, crisp ten dollar bill, and scooted off the stool. God, tha... ass. It jiggled as she popped down from her high perch. As she slipped her waifish arms into her raincoat, it created such tension across her blouse that he thought a button would pop. He could see the well-defined lines of her bra pushing through, and his cock stirred. Instantly, her eyes were on him--she caught him staring at her chest! His. I was home twenty minutes later and waiting on her. We were going to have it out. She had to know I wasn't going to be putting up with anymore of her shit; or, if she didn't, she soon would. Well, as it turned out, I guess she wasn't especially worried about my stand; she arrived two hours after me. I was sitting at the dinette, tapping my fingers on the table. She came in through the front door. "Thanks a lot Chester. I don't know what I would've done without you," I heard her say. She saw. More

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