I poured the first of the red wine into a clean wine glass for Holly and we ate. I purposely bought very large steaks. Holly had said they were way to... big for her, but once she started eating, she never stopped. Her steak, potato and salad with more red wine all disappeared. I thought, ‘She hasn’t eaten in days.’ Finally the meal was done. She looked at me embarrassed and said, ‘I made a pig out of myself. The steak was wonderful, but I didn’t even try to talk to you.’ I reached for the wine. All she wanted to do was get her stuff and get out of that house. The time she wasn't cursing the lights she was cursing herself for not moving her belongings out the previous night. Why did she stall? Damn it!When she tore into the driveway and opened the garage door, she breathed a sigh of relief at seeing the empty spot where David's car would have been. Instead of pulling into the garage she maneuvered her car facing out of the driveway with her back and trunk near the walk to the back door. At 43 John’s life was a bit of a mess and although he had a good legal practice and financial success he was just not very happy. There hadn’t been a serious woman for ages and John just didn’t seem to have the inclination or energy to go to clubs or anywhere and find “Mrs. Right”. Consequently it had been years since John had been on the receiving end of a wild fuckfest. John’s best friend Patrick lived close by with his wonderful sexy wife Katherine and their two smoking hot daughters Emily. I eagerly went.She was softer than an average size woman, but beautiful and oozing sexual hunger. Her hair was chin length and fashionably spiky. Her breasts were about my size, 38DD. I looked forward to suckling them. A woman can get pretty turned on from heavy nipple play--the kind just on this side of the wall between pleasure and pain. Turns out she already knew this.Once inside, young Nikki kissed me passionately and rubbed her hands on my own breasts. After a few hot minutes she stopped.
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