Ricky and I spent the evening online looking at reviews about the nudist cruise and talking about what that would be like, on a cruise with no clothes. If he doesn’t, I will break his neck.”
“You have feelings for her?” I tease, acting jealous. We should all live with dignity, up until our dying day. His hard cock is at attention now, and I feel it press into my lower abdomen, just above my pussy. There is no one who understands me like you do. She has her brunette hair done in a bun on top of her head and resembles a Japanese Geisha. The electricity in the air is palpable. I’ve heard of that.”
Ricky’s mom continues, “Well, it probably is, but there won’t be anyone dressed up as Santa or elves. But think about this: It’s cold and cloudy here, and will be all winter.