With those social niceties out of the way, Tommy said “So, what did you want to talk about?”
Now I had been rehearsing how I would begin for the past week, and had gotten no further along in finding an appropriate manner during that time. You don’t want a cold, clinical encounter, but you don’t want to make it into a courtship either.”
“Exactly! XXX I looked back to his cock, took a deep breath, and decided it was time to go for it. As I examined him, he’d actually started softening up a bit. I approached and we said our hellos, shaking hands. When I got to the grill, I looked around and spied Tommy at an out-of-the-way table in the back corner. I didn’t find the taste particularly pleasant afterwards, but in the heat of the moment it was what I wanted.
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Stepmom Whispers The Coast Is Clear, Her Sari Slipping For A Naughty Indian Rendezvous
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