I returned to Suzie Bowen’s the next day. Muscular, bulging clouds with undersides purple as a day-old bruise were marching across the morning sky. ...y the time I was vigorously pounding her a tergo on her narrow, messy bed while she fingered her clit, a thunderclap broke like the crack of doom, concussing the air, and caused the startled Suzie Bowen to come, slamming her ass against my hips so powerfully she might have sent me tumbling backwards off her bed if not for the death grip I had on. Susan looked everywhere for Scott. For a moment, she thought he simply hadn’t come. ‘Perhaps he just couldn’t bear to go without me and didn’t want me to feel guilty for keeping him from a good party,’ she thought. She was just about to leave when she stumbled across him in a secluded room, and he wasn’t alone. She almost couldn’t believe her eyes. Scott, the boyfriend she loved, was getting a blowjob from some girl she’d never seen before in her life! ‘Scott! What is going on!?!’ She asked a. Sorenson shook his head sadly. "Women like that, they never make it!" Yeah," his partner concurred, much to my delight, "Attractive and catty! She ain't gonna last an hour in there without getting screwed!" Okay, guys, gotta go!" All the best, pal, go get her." Thanks," I said as I started to follow my wife, "I owe you one." Don't worry," Sorenson called out, "We will take you up on that!"I was less than five feet away from the makeshift gate when I spotted my wife. Even though she had managed. Not my style, but not bad. I could live with it. Although, nothing compared to how I enjoyed her singing along to one of my favorite Queens of the Stone Age songs.It was fast cooking, a simple pasta with heavy-cream-based white sauce and ham my mother used to prepare when I was a kid, and she had no time to do anything more elaborate, and I loved that. I remember making this for Ava the very first time she came to spend time with me when she was little. I had such mixed feelings with all these.