Gina would always be in just stockings and heeled shoes and within five minutes of me walking into her house, her lips would be wrapped around my cock... If we were lucky we'd get to see each other on my day off from work on Saturday, sometimes stretching into Sunday and it was on one of these weekends that everything went pear shaped. It was on a Saturday afternoon and I'd been there about two hours. We were in the kitchen with Gina bent over the table, her stocking clad legs apart and I was. But you're always there and you don't really say anything" she replied. She didn't sound all that drunk to be honest. I was taken aback by her sudden personal question."Well... I guess I just don't know how to engage? I don't know. Daniel's been trying for years to get me out of my shell." Well, it's working tonight" Yeah... I guess."We were silent for a little bit. Her quietly treading water before turning upright and staring straight at me. "So. You jumping in or what?" she asked, raising an. More

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