Thankfully you werethere. I felt a little more normal after that but there was still asurprising need to get fucked. More than normal at least." I fel... a lot better after riding that guy's cock, but I still want tojump nearly every man I see and suck his cock and get him to fuck me." Myeyes got wide. "See? It's that kind of thing I'm talking about. I didn'ttalk anywhere near like that before and now I can barely stop thinkingabout cocks."We pull into the mall, "Look, it sounds like there's two. The kids seemed to pick up on the vibe because we didn’t have a single meltdown, which I considered a miracle.We planned that Monday night Greg and I would take the rug-rats trick-or-treating with the moms. That meant I would need a costume. I didn’t want anything skimpy because the forecast said the temperature would only be in the low fifties on Halloween. The shop owner suggested that I go as Jon Snow from the HBO show Game of Thrones. She’d had someone order the costume and then disappear.. The more lonely and isolated she felt, the more she tended to bend people's ears. It was as if she thought if she could spin gossip like some tabloid she'd be popular. But of course it was just the opposite. The harder she tried the more she was avoided and the lonelier she got. So finally she'd latched on to Sarah, who as the minister's wife couldn't really shun her.I walked into Sarah's office and was forced to acknowledge Carrie."Hi Carrie..."Her face brightened. A new victim had arrived."Oh. As he gently squeezed, his fingers sunk into the spongy tit-flesh. Adam felt his knees quiver with excitement and his cock began to stir. For a good five minutes he played with her breasts, savoring their matronly softness.Then his eyes caught his next target and before he knew it he was unzipping the crotch of Heather's space suit. The black curtain parted, revealing the world of pink beneath. Accept for a little triangle of neatly trimmed pubic fuzz Heather's peach was completely shaved. Adam.