Violet bent over as usual and her short skirt gave Paolo a view his cock couldn’t ignore. Blowjob sex Evans?” I know you smell scrumptious, Love Spell? “Can you keep secrets?” Paolo indicated the wine with a canary in the mouth grin. I promise!”
Paolo wasn’t letting this go though. In her car, she couldn’t get home fast enough she desperately needed to relieve herself, John’s complete lack of initiative had her beyond frustrated. Mostly empty except for some leftover pizza, condiments, and beer. A few guys had asked it of her, but she thought assholes were gross and wanted nothing to do with it. “Please, have some breakfast.”
“Thank you, daddy,” she picked up a strawberry and took a bit of its sweet crunchy body.
