Backdoor Anal Adventure

“Wait! Something in Carla Tanaka’s eyes softened as she gazed back at me, and I saw a touch of sincerity in them. Blacked Please!”
I looked down at her hand and then looked up into her eyes, seeing panic for the first time since I met her. “Good job,” I heard Tara say, and I rolled my head to the side to look up at the Olympically fit supermodel figure crouching next to me. Cupping a cheek in one hand, I leaned close. “You can’t tell me the assessment wore you out so much.”
“Nah,” I said into the foam rubber. “Nice to meet you, William.”
I invited him to sit down and got to know him better. I love it!”
The hostess departed, and I took my seat across from Carla. Here, I thought I was throwing her a bone by keeping my word and giving her a simple date, but she’d gone and made it a way to engender even more hatred in Hiro toward me. “The apartment is beautiful, and some of our own pieces have already arrived.”
“That’s great!” I said. “We can have lunch together. Mrs. When we parted, Erin turned her head to look at Bobbi, who was still staring at me. “This is a date, but I’m not interested in dating you, Carla.”
“Don’t say that till you’ve had a chance to try me out,” she said. My building is basically a fortress.”
Carla bit her lip and considered that, but she didn’t immediately argue with me, which I felt was a win. “Thanks,” I said, feeling embarrassed at being near the end of my rope only