“Do you want to fuck me?”she asked. “He was too eager, he used to shoot his stuff up my belly half the time because we couldn’t get it in me quick enough.” she sighed., “Do you have that problem.”
“Er no,” I replied. XXX She stuffed the knickers and hose in her shopping bag, “That’s better,” she said, “I only live round the corner, do you want to come back to my place?”
“I’ll miss my bus,” I replied. “Really?” I sighed
“Yes,” she replied, “Pulled a muscle, he was a lovely man, lovely muscles when we were married, he liked my cooking, that’s why he married me, I made sure he had a good tea every day so he didn’t go chasing other women.and he grew a great big pot belly by the time he had his heart attack.”
“Really?” I sighed, “I’ll make sure I don’t have tea round your house.”
“Clogged arteries, too much fatty food,” she said,
