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Saving the Best for Last
Date: 8/23/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
keep me busy, and if the chopper sells, and if I can find someplace for all the junk in my apartment….” Kara squealed, very unlike her, “You’re coming aren’t ye? Ach Scottie, it’ll be so good to finally meet. Oh my, Duncan will be gobsmacked! When? When can you come?” “Kara, slow down; let me get some things settled first. I’m not sure this is going to work, but I’d like to visit you. Even if you intend to work me like a dog, this will still be the trip of a lifetime,” Scott told her, finally having something to smile about. He said he would talk to her after the weekend and hopefully have some good news. For the next week, Kara was constantly checking her email. She hadn’t heard a word from Scott and he hadn’t been on the site, either. She was becoming very worried when she finally got a message from him. “What are you doing for dinner on Sunday, December 18? I’d like to show you and Duncan my appreciation for having me stay with you. I’ll meet you on Skype tomorrow, normal time. Signed, slave labor.” Although Scott wasn’t able to sell his motorcycle for what he thought it was worth, the money he received was enough to pay off some bills that had been hanging over his head. He sold or gave away all of his furnishings and asked his b*****r if he could store his remaining belongings in his garage, along with parking his truck over there. He had to book his flight four weeks in advance and even then spent over a thousand dollars for his round-trip ticket to Edinburgh. He flew ... out of Denver on a Saturday morning and arrived in Scotland the next. “Mummy, you’re making me dizzy walking around in circles,” Duncan said as he sat in the waiting area playing with his PS3. If he was excited to meet Scott, he didn’t show it. “Hush,” his mother told him, searching the crowds on the other side of the glass doors. Where was he? Scott’s flight had landed and she expected him with her within minutes. Customs and security be damned, she had waited a long time for this meeting. Although the security agent looked him up and down, the answers Scott gave were sufficient to pass him through. He felt a little like a lost soul, following the signs to the Information Desk, where Kara said she would be waiting. He hoisted his bag up on his shoulder one more time and picked up his pace. The past four weeks felt like a lifetime, waiting for this moment to come. He saw her before she spotted him. She was tall and slender, wearing jeans, knee-high boots, and a dark gray pea coat. Scott had only ever seen Kara with her hair tied back, but today it was loose and laying on her shoulders. When the automatic glass doors opened, her eyes went directly to his. Scott dropped his bag as Kara threw herself into his arms. With her feet not touching the floor she breathed into his ear, “You’re here, you’re finally here.” She may have been a tall woman, but Scott towered over her by a good six inches. Duncan was a little tentative as he approached the large man, but when Scott started ...