“Thirty-two,” said Sabrina.
“Thirty-two candles?” exclaimed Minette. “Honey, you still got a smokin’ body okay? But there’s no way you’re only thirty-two years old.”
“Sorry,” smiled Sabrina. 15 more words
“I’m sure we can work something out” said Carrie Adams as she put on her glasses and stepped closer to him. He was frozen with embarrassment and totally unable to speak as she stroked the side of his cheek with her left hand and playfully ran the fingers of her right hand up and down his outer thigh. 1,790 more words
She looked down at Gordon with an expression somewhere between a smirk and a sneer; almost smiling, but not quite. He wondered whether it made her feel attractive in some way to get a man his age to orgasm, or if was it simply the power of being able to do whatever she wanted that she got something from, but either way, he knew that he was looking up at woman who was obviously reveling in her superiority. 308 more words