Annie screwing around on me - and for over five years? Impossible. Still, Amber seemed very sure of herself so we sat down at the picnic table and I a...ked her to tell me what she knew. According to Amber it had started back when I was still traveling for my company - before I got my desk job. Annie had hired Lance to take care of the yard since I was gone so much. One day Lance had bragged to Amber that he had fucked Annie. He said he had gone over to collect for doing the yard work and she had. I should have known she was planning something because unlike previous years she never asked me what I wanted for my birthday. Usually she’d ask me at least two months before. As my birthday drew closer she began to wear even more revealing tops and I swear there were days she purposely went braless.Even the morning of my birthday was odd. She came into my room to wake me up instead of letting me wake up myself like usual. All she seemed to be wearing was her terrycloth robe. She had a big. It looked a lot like a mug full of beer coming straight at my head. I'd seen a guy walk into one of those in a bar fight in Berlin back in the 70s – and he never got up again! This guy wasn't playing.Except, it never reached its target. A hand grabbed it and stopped it in its arc. I backed away enough to see what was happening. A guy who was big enough that he didn't need the weapon – he had at least three inches over my 6-foot-2 – was poised to put my lights out permanently, but for the. Get your cock inside me right fucking now.” Dina’s words rebound around my head…time to say goodbye to playing it safe. I push the dress up over her hips and forcefully pull her panties down around her pretty shoes and then clean off. I can’t resist giving her cheeks a playful slap before touching her bare pussy with my middle finger, she is just getting a little wet now, so I gently ease my digit inside her, softly probing her in and out, I delight in the soft slurping sound as my finger.