I knew he was too squeamish to go dumpster diving, but I always got stuck in with anything messy. So, always eager to earn a little I’d agreed to go...meet him. While walking down the street towards his house I can remember vividly how empty the street was, and how bright and hot it was that day. I’d been looking up at the clear sky idly and had missed Mrs Davis coming out of her house; she’d stepped down onto her path. The moment I looked back to the street, I was treated with Mrs Davis bending. "Our mouths opened, and she sighed as we kissed deeply and wetly, my finger still embedded in her anus."I don't want you to darling," she breathed into my mouth. "But you'll have to take that finger out while I boot up."Having booted up, she laughed when she saw Karen's name on an E.mail."Ooh yes," she giggled as she clicked on the attachment first. Karen was sitting in her chair at home, wearing nothing but stockings and a smile, a handwritten notice she held had a phone number on it, with the. More

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