Jim said as he stood and headed for the door, "Thanks for the beer." he said over his shoulder as he stepped out. Jim walked home wondering if he had blonde just set up a chance to fuck his neighbor, or screwed it up royally. He was apprehensive that she would mention to Ellen what he had said. He was pensive all evening thinking about it. Ellen noticed when she got home, commenting big cock on it after supper. Jim told her he was just tired, then beat a hasty retreat to bed. The next afternoon he didn't see Pam in the back yard as usual, nor the next day or the next. Ellen casually mentioned that she had talked to Pam several times and the young woman seemed to have something bothering her, but wouldn't say what it was. On Friday he came home and decided to move the planters Pam had asked him to move the week before. It took him almost an hour and as he worked he realized the lawn needed mowing again. He decided to mow it the next day. blowjob When he was finished he knocked on the back door to tell her he was done. Pam opened the door a few seconds later dressed in her usual pair of tight leggings and a tight tank top. Jim loved seeing her in leggings and gagging such a tight top. He thought it suited her well, showing off her double D tits and shapely legs. "Hey all done with the planters." He said. Pam would meet his eyes as missionary she said,"Aw..thank you." She said nothing more. The silence stretched out for a long while. Jim finally decided she must be angry or disgusted at what he said last time he was there. " It's kind of hot out here. I could use something to drink. “Oh, god, yes,” he grunted, his dick thrusting so hard into me. “Your cunt... One of his big cock large hands parted my ass cheeks while the other lubed up my anticipating hole. She glances up. She was already a lovely shade of golden brown, blonde and her skin glistened with suntan lotion. The collar sort of sticks out, but I can’t see myself not wearing it. I am Bruce's girlfreind and I got up and went straight over to see Bruce. blowjob "Noooo. Three years passed, gagging we became best friends. Even if I knew she her stomach was full of my missionary cum, I was still glad she was there just to talk. It seemed that the man knew this.