This must have been exactly what she’d wanted to happen.During the week that went by, I got my share of the gig money, which I studiously put in my ...ank account. I’d put enough money through the bank that they’d issued me one of the new ATM cards, so pocket money wasn’t a problem. I spent most of my time with my guys, talking over new songs we needed to learn but did make time to call Caroline for a Friday night date.Friday night...I picked Caroline up about 6:30, asking her what she had. Good night, Charlie. I don't think I should come in with you," she stammered. "I'm going to be leaving." Oh, no, Alexandra, you don't want to leave yet," Charlie replied coolly, almost cruelly. "You haven't gotten what you came her for..." Yes, I have. I've got to go," she said backing away."You don't want to GO, Alexandra. You want to COME! Have you forgotten about this?"Alexandra froze as Charlie fished out his big, half-erect penis and waved it at her in triumph. A wave of revulsion passed. The musky scent of her lower lips was intoxicating. I lightly ran my tongue up her slit, taking in the flavor of her moist lips. I dove straight in and started licking her clit sending shudders through her body.I got up and held myself over her, supporting myself with one arm, and lining up my cock with her pussy before slowly thrusting in.It was the greatest thing I'd ever experienced. It was warm, and tight, and wet and I couldn't imagine anything better.I slowly kept pushing in as far as I. We continued to think about it and talk about it.I was excited by such a prospect. About a week later after much discussion we agreed to do this. But we had 5 rules. First we would never have sex with other people in our marriage bed. We could bring them to our home, but not into our bedroom or bed. The second was we tell each other after. And the third rule is no pregnancy shall result from this. Another rule was no kissing the other person, we only kiss each other. The last rule was never in.