More importantly, it was my time to be rubbed again. You both immediately grabbed me and started rubbing my body with your cocks. (I guess how the rub...ing would occur was never specified.) Mark started rubbing my pussy with his thick cock, and you could hear my sweet juices as his cock slid up and down the center of my pussy lips. You were too busy watching what he was doing to worry with rubbing me. I had to stop him a few times from plowing me with his thick cock. I should have let him but. .. equation to plug your solution into."He gets a huge smile on his face and says he doesnt have any condoms or anything. I lean over into my bag and pull out a bottle of lube and he gets a look on his face that he thinks hes the luckiest man in the world and then he starts getting undressed quite rapidly. I do the same and come over to get his cock out of his boxers. He keeps undressing and I finish getting his dicks hard. Hes now naked and pulls me up and looks in my eyes and says, "Im going. (This isnt to say I dont love traditional sex, but afterall i am the gapelover!!!) Never the less, I began to become discouraged in my quest, for what I deemed my personal holy grail. Asking myself would the law of averages ever tilt in my favor? Then one crazy turn of events place me in the right place at the right time, and had my dirty little mind screaming "bout butt fucking time".....I was on my way to a local coffee joint (you know which one) when I was approached by a woman just coming. In time the visits dwindled and after a while she announced that the affair was over. Finally Conner did have her back. Jo Ann never explained to Conner what happened to end it. She never explained why she stopped seeking a divorce. She never recounted any of the times with her lover. For Conner, little by little though in the following years they started rebuilding a marriage that had been drastically changed with many boundaries being pushed back. Epilog: Conner and Jo Ann Bancroft’s love.