Chapter 5873 Comfort & Pleasure For Widowed Mom(Taboo Fuck):>Ep8
- I am no charmer. When I try to sound smooth it comes across as sarcastic. My suave and sophisticated act usually just weirds people out. What I am successful at is stoopit funny. Many a time I have ensnared a girl with my comedy dumb-ass-ness (or so I liked to believe) and Sarah was the current victim of my seductive humour. The blonde, blue-eyed, big-breasted babe was lying on my shabby bed, giggling as I pretended to fumble with her bra (it was actually pretty damn fiddly) and she didn't stop laughing at me even when I began to fondle her big lovable boobs. I'm not sure it's a good sign if a date keeps laughing at you even as you're trying to make love to her.
- I had undone the button on her tight jeans and was just extending my naughty fingertips into her snug panties when my doorbell rang. Ignoring it, I provoked more giggles with my tickling of her soft, trimmed pubes. The bell rang twice more and I mentally told whoever it was to get lost. The bell rang a third time. I resigned myself to the interruption.
- "I'll get rid of 'em and be right back," I said, standing up.