Jul. 28th, 2017 at 12:02 AM
![]() KENZI (23) πππππ Π ΡΡΡΠΊΠΈΠ΅ Π΄Π΅Π»Π°ΡΡ ΡΡΠΎ Π»ΡΡΡΠ΅* |
*Russians do it better.
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![]() KENZI (23) πππππ Π ΡΡΡΠΊΠΈΠ΅ Π΄Π΅Π»Π°ΡΡ ΡΡΠΎ Π»ΡΡΡΠ΅* |
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It'll be heaving alright. For all sorts of reasons.
[ MAN SEMI-SEXTING IS AWESOME AND SHE IS GOOD AT IT.]
What's say you hop on my face with the hat and give it a whirl?
[ But he does know how to talk. ]
Where do you live?
how dare you kenzi
I'm on the right track now huh?
she's immature.
Busy now?
[ And she'll show up about ten minutes later, just as promised. She's only mad that she didn't have some kind of western themed outfit here for this booty call.
Knock-knock? ]
Holy shit. [ She didn't need western theme to impress him. He lives western theme. This shit impresses him. ] Goddamn that's some skirt. Lord help me.
Oh, right, you don't see this kind of thing a lot, huh?
No, ma'am. [ He opens the door wider for her to come in. ] You're a whole different kind of new for me.
Once she's in he shoves the door shut behind her and nods. ]
Then I guess I'm gonna have to show you that we're superior. In every damn way.
[ He slides past her to lead her into the living room. Where he scoops up his hat and turns to hand it to her. ]
What you were promised.
[ Faraday moves to sit on his couch. Getting a good look at her like this. It's crazy what the lady folk around here wear these days. ]
I think you look like the best damn cowboy there ever was. [ He gives her a wink in return for her finger guns. ]
Now are you going to make a sarsaparilla? [ And yes, she says that in a ridiculous Southern drawl.] I'll settle for a vodka or whiskey.
Just got this. Probably got bourbon too round here. This work or were you really hoping for some sarsaparilla?
I'm fine with whiskey though. Or bourbon. Dealer's choice.
[ Though really Faraday drinks whatever alcohol is in front of him and gives him a buzz. Whatever can get him moving. Whatever gets him to pass out enough to erase any dreams. ]
Hard liquor girl. Getting prettier by the minute. [ He's moving to grab two glasses. He drops them onto the coffee table and starts to pour. ]
[ She shrugs before moving to follow him and then plop down on the couch so he can pour out their drinks.] So I'm suddenly hotter because I drink hard liquor? Maybe I should get that tattooed on my forehead...
Once he's got hers he slides it to her and picks up his own. Taking a long sip. ] Hell yeah you're prettier cause of that. A lady that can handle her liquor is damn appealing to folks. Means ya know how to live.