I placed my hand on the huge bulge at the front of Mike’s jeans. Almost immediately he pulled open his belt & button and pushed my hand inside, onto...his cock. I squeezed it and whispered in his ear while he watched the performance on screen. “Do you want me do that to you when we get back to the tent?” I asked.“No,” he replied firmly. It wasn’t the answer I expected and I looked at him, puzzled, before he added “I want you to do that to me now.” “Here?”“Yes, here, please Sindy babe, I want you. I got on the couch and spread my legs. He unzipped his pants and slid his middle finger up my asshole. I moaned and said I wanted his dick. He turned me around, putting my hands on the couch."Do you have a condom?" I asked. "No," he said, sliding his bare dick inside me in one move. I inhaled sharply and rubbed my cock."So you're married?" Thrust, unhh. "Yeeesss" "I guess she doesn't know you like this." "Mmmm no" I pulled my ass away from his cock "but I guess this is what you really like". You do help around the house and cook sometimes. I suppose a housekeeper once a week would be nice. But no nanny. I love being a mommy. Um ... I guess there’s one thing.”“Tell me. I’ll try to make it happen.”“Well, until Shelly was born, I kept working part time. I thought I’d be going back this month. Can I ... Can we afford it if I quit working and become a stay-at-home mom? There are so many things I could do with our children. I really don’t want to give them to someone else to care. .. he was pretty.I looked at the slip of paper in my hand. "Professor Gnocchi's office?" You're at the wrong building," he said. "Tell you what, I'll just run you over ... it's not far." He took off. When he said 'run' he meant 'run.'"Coming?" he hollered from about a block away. We took off.If there is anything better to look at than my sisters butt when she's running, I haven't seen it yet. All those dancing lessons, swimming and morning runs have produced the perfect one. Tight, bubble and.