Newest Blog: MILK MY COCK found ourselves at the same bar. Helen rushed up to me and told me that we needed to talk. She had an idea. She asked how I felt about her. I told her how much I liked hanging out with her and that she was the funniest person I knew. She asked if I thought she was pretty. Helen was 29 and about 5ˇ¦5ˇ¨ with long dark red hair. She wore slightly heavy eyeliner to accentuate her green eyes and had light skin and a devilish smile. I couldnˇ¦t tell exactly what her body looked like because she always wore fabric-friendly blouses or sweaters and knee-length skirts, but she had beautiful legs and a tight stomach with a gold belly ring. I told her the truth ˇV she was hot. She lastly asked me if I was attracted to her and wanted to date her. I told her that she was very attractive, but didnˇ¦t really consider her a possible girlfriend up to that point. She smiled and basically told me that she thought the same things about me. So why was that making her so happy?
