AndreaSubbie
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Grace took a sip of her wine. It was nice. The wrong word to use, but then she wasn't a wine expert. But yes, it was nice, and surprisingly didn't seem at all alcoholic.
“Yes, Sir, your 11 o'clock, is having a lovely evening,” she replied, happier now that the pretty waitress had gone and that Grace was again getting all of Mr. R's attention. Though his comment on size hadn't gone unnoticed and made her blush all over again. Thank goodness all thoughts of sex were far from her mind. A big one, as it normally cums, a 12, too much for her to handle. She shook her head to clear the inappropriate thought and drank more wine. It really was very nice. The wine, not the thoughts, the wine.
Such a good thing that it wasn't very alcoholic.
“Yes, Sir, your 11 o'clock, is having a lovely evening,” she replied, happier now that the pretty waitress had gone and that Grace was again getting all of Mr. R's attention. Though his comment on size hadn't gone unnoticed and made her blush all over again. Thank goodness all thoughts of sex were far from her mind. A big one, as it normally cums, a 12, too much for her to handle. She shook her head to clear the inappropriate thought and drank more wine. It really was very nice. The wine, not the thoughts, the wine.
Such a good thing that it wasn't very alcoholic.