Hubby woke up just as I finished myself off. "I bet I know who you were thinking about," he said, smiling."Yes, well, I might have something to look f...rward to on that front," I told him.I was expecting Gary to be excited by it, but he turned over and went back to sleep again, so I carried on playing with myself thinking about a lot of things that had already happened rather than those that might be just around the corner.My next two adventures were both on my bi side.Being able to spend the. Natalia was a bit more independent and had a personality that tried to conceal her innermost thoughts to allow her a private place to go when the going got tough.When a station wagon with a married couple from Portland, Oregon ran out of gas just outside the ghost town, Charlie shared their food with them over the protests from Ruth who was not of a sharing nature. The husband was a big strong guy with lots of muscle but he was a bit short on good judgment and logical thought. His name was Tom. I come home from class and go into the bedroom. You are sitting on the bed with your laptop. Entering the room, I grin at you and drop my backpack to the floor.?How was your day?? you ask me. I take off my button downed purple shirt and throw it next to you on the bed. ?It would have been better if I had been able to touch my wet slut pussy, Morgan.?I reply with a bit of resentment. ?But I bet it was nice thinking about how much you want to touch yourself.??You know it.? I smile back at you.. The music inside the car is blaring, some of that rap music crap that I never did care for, nor will I ever like. The door opens and as Trevor shuts the door to the car, I’m finally able to get a good close look at this boy as he walks up the driveway toward me. Taking a last drag from a cigarette, he tosses the butt in the direction of my flower bed, located not six feet from the edge of the drive. I can hear Heather cringe as he walks by me without looking at me or speaking to me. Walking up.