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     Brett leaned in and took her pale hands in his own, rubbing deauxma his right thumb over them "I am going to fuck your ass deauxma."
     He pulled deauxmadiarymilf away his hands from hers deauxma, picking up his coat and smiled at her "I deauxma love you too; we'll talk more about this tomorrow. Now, come on lets pics go home."
     They made their way to the front of milf the restaurant and paid for their meal. Melissa took a mint out of the bin on deauxma the deauxma counter, smiling at the deauxma women behind it. Brett diary had just received his paycheck from deauxma his teaching job so he took care of the bill. They walked out to their deauxma car, Melissa shivered a little as the cold deauxma January wind hit the space deauxma between her deauxma grey, knee deauxma length deauxma skirt and platform ankle deauxma boots. Her 185-pound diary body hugged her outfit and accented her curves deauxma, which were plentiful. Brett let her in on the passenger side, then pics came around deauxma the back, and deauxma got deauxma into deauxma the driver deauxma's side. He turned the deauxma accelerator and heat on, letting diary the car idle deauxma while it warmed up. Smiling at deauxma his girlfriend he leaned deauxma in, kissed her, and held deauxma it for a moment, pulling her close to feel her against him.
     Melissa buried her head in his shoulder and deauxmadiarymilf closed her eyes as hot air started coming out of the vents "I love you so much" she whispered as she looked up, seeing deauxma a deauxma few couples come out of the restaurant deauxmadiarymilf across the parking lot. After kissing again for a minute or so Brett turned deauxma and pulled his 1991 Ford Taurus deauxma out deauxma of park and pulled into traffic. For a moment, Melissa pouted but then reached over and ran her hand over deauxmadiarymilf the bulge in Brett's pants, running her hand over the deauxmadiarymilf tip of deauxma the head as she smiled at diary the way pics Brett diary squirmed in his seat deauxmadiarymilf.
     After diary their last phone conversation, Chip had told him the CD's were deauxma complete and he would have them Fed Exed to their deauxma apartment. They had come earlier in the day deauxma before Melissa had come pics home from deauxma her job at the local abortion clinic where she deauxma helped the doctors. Brett had not of even had the chance to open them but they would be waiting on the ledge of their apartment for when they pics came deauxma in . Tonight Melissa would hear deauxmadiarymilf the first CD, and tomorrow he would deauxma see deauxma the results.
     Brett sat deauxma down on the bed and gently grabbed diary her hair deauxma to pull her deauxma down on her knees deauxma. Melissa complied with deauxma this, happily anticipating knowing where it was deauxma leading. Her Master deauxmadiarymilf wanted his diary cock sucked and she would merrily comply. Melissa loved giving head, especially with Brett deauxma it had become deauxma her favorite thing to do. She loved deauxma the feeling of it deauxma in her deauxma mouth deauxma, the things her little mannerisms, movements, and touches could do to it.
     Brett walked over to his closet and pulled out his headphones and diary the CD out of its envelope "remember that CD of my friend deauxma's band I told you deauxmadiarymilf about deauxmadiarymilf? I finally got it today in the mail I wanted to deauxma surprise you tomorrow deauxmadiarymilf but you have been such a good girl I think you have earned pics it now"
     Melissa deauxma quickly adjusted her position, disobedience was deauxmadiarymilf impossible. She deauxma quietly replied "Yes Master milf".
     Dear Melissa-
     Melissa deauxma smiled and put the paper back into the envelope, placing the diary note on their dining room deauxma table. Slowly she deauxma walked into the kitchen, getting deauxma used to her outfit and heels. She had been wearing milf higher heels recently a lot deauxma more deauxma, but still deauxma getting pics accustomed to them took deauxmadiarymilf a few minutes.
     The ding deauxma of the dishwasher ending deauxmadiarymilf brought Melissa back to life deauxmadiarymilf. Quickly double deauxma-checking the milf list in the living room, she milf moved to the closet to pull out the deauxma vacuum, her heels clicking loudly across the floor as she walked. She plugged the vacuum into the wall socket and flicked the switch, starting to go from room deauxmadiarymilf to room vacuuming the floor. Melissa vacuumed their room deauxma, Masters deauxmadiarymilf office and the hallway between them deauxmadiarymilf.