Mature Hairy Mom Finally Gets Laid

From the corner of my eye I could
see Anna watching me, pretty much staring. “I’m sure you’ll think of something.” She smirked. Eporner He loved music. I considered ignoring him, pretend I didn’t hear him if it came up
later. She then dropped back down to the pillow with a flop. She cried out and wrapped her arms
tight around my neck. Every time she
moved, it reminded me that she was there and the sight I was treated to and my soldier would stand at full
attention. She stopped a few paces from my tent, the ring of light on the
entrance. Anna rose sleepily, her
face a mixture of sleep and confusion. The feelings tugged at me,
pulled at me, urging me to do thing I’d have never even contemplated before. I stood, feeling slightly
dejected, my McFlurry dripping melting creamy goodness down my hand. I remember Anna
greeting me with a smile while brushing her shoulder length hair behind one ear.