I didn't see any tattoos, but he had themodesty to still have his shirt on. I sipped my drink, and he talkedabout himself. A lot. Without asking."You ...eem uncomfortable," he finally said."I've had better days." Would another drink help?" Why not?" I said.This time he treated me to a pina colada - again, blended, again withoutasking my preference. But it went down pretty easily. By the time wewere ready for round three, he'd started asking me about me - just stufflike what television and sports. Mr. Michaels was home.I reached for my pants, pushing Tina away. She was ravenous though, she lunged back at my cock, still trying to suck it as I pulled up my pants. "Are you crazy! Your husband is home!" She smiled, "I know". From downstairs, "Honey, where are you?" I'm up here dear. In the bedroom," answered Tina.I looked around, but there was no escape. The door to the bedroom opened and Mr Michaels walked in. "Whats going on here?" "I got the grocery shopping done for us, and had this. More

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