"Sorry," said Trish, laughing as she looked over her shoulder, seeinghis frustration. "I'm a little pumped up. I'll slow down for you,grandma." I feel...like a grandmother who could use a cane to help me walk inthese shoes," Jake quipped, taking precise steps."Just hold the rail and take your time. You're doing great," saidTricia, encouraging him."Yeah, and I better not see a grey hair or I'll kill you," Vickyteased, as she was right behind him now. "Oh, thank goodness," Jake said as they finally. Ich schaute mich um und war perplex. Die Situation kam mir surreal vor. Einige Minuten zuvor noch war ich voller Gl?ckseligkeit gewesen, und nun stand ich hier in einem grauen Kellerraum vollkommen nackt und musste sp?ren, wie meine Lust und Geilheit schockgefroren wurde. Meine Arme umschlungen meinen K?rper, nicht weil mir k?rperlich kalt war, sondern weil ich seelisch fror.Ich stand unschl?ssig da und wartete, was passieren w?rde. Liz w?rde an die T?r gehen, sich das Anliegen des Klingelnden. ”“You know this just from your friend?”Angie sighed, “No. From me.”“What? You don’t seem depressed!”“We can talk about me later. I’m concerned about you.”“I’m not going to do anything stupid, Angie,” I said. “I called for advice from a close friend.”“You might not want to hear this, but maybe Jocelyn is right. Maybe time apart is just what you need. She can get her head straight, and you can, too. You just broke up with Melody, after all.”“More like she broke up with me,” I said.“Over something. Wow, a black man. Another fantasy of ours. She was really doing this! My cock started to leak pre-cum I was so turned on. "Grab his cock babe. Stroke it." Am I being a good slut babe? This is what you want right?" You are my awesome slutwife baby and I love you! Are you going to fuck him?" There was another long pause. I couldn't help stroking my cock thinking of what they could be doing. Minutes passed. Time seemed to slow. I needed to know what was going on but had to wait for her.