Top Adult Blog: EXTREME NATURALS went down the rest of the steps and into the living. Low and behold, there sat Mr. Anderson wearing another pair of black slacks, this time with a charcoal grey t-shirt and a black blazer was slung over the edge of the couch. He stood when I entered the room, :Scott, this is my daughter Cherry. Cherry this is Scott Anderson, we went to University together. Cherry was kind enough to agree to show you around town a little tonight Scott. I・ve suggested dinner and then a little preview of the local sights.; Dad turned to me then, handing me a handful of money, :well go on now, have fun, I・ll see you when you get home from work Cherry dear.; Dad gave me a kiss on the cheek and I went outside to start the car as Dad and Scott said there goodbyes.
I sat in the driver・s seat of my little black SUV and didn・t know what to think. The man I・d accused the night before of using a whore, who I・d dreamt about fucking was now walking towards my car so we could go out to dinner. What the hell was I supposed to say to this man!?