“Well, we don’t want that to happen!”
A few verbal exchanges later and our food orders arrived at the sticky table. Indian hot sex I think if I don’t do something soon I’m going to be walking through Wal-Mart one of these days and, shabam, I’ll shit myself.”
I laughed heartily. Danielle’s sweltering intestinal tissue quickly became moist with natural lubricant. On the night of my pre-arranged blind date, my plan was to enjoy a couple Grand Slams with my companion and then sojourn across town to a dance club. You simply cannot go wrong with a dinner investment of only a few dollars for an opportunity to meet a potential sex partner. Their tonsil destination became irreversible. “I just want to have a little fun before we head back to my place.” I slammed my car door shut and briskly wiped away the tears that were trickling from my eyes out of pure merriment. I never once considered stuffing my manhood inside some Hoosier harpy’s nasty growler.
