" "Why?" Nicole was even angrier. "Because now you want it now?" What kind of whore do you think I am?" I snapped back at her. "You think just because...your husband has a bigger cock than my husband that I want to fuck him now?" "Maybe," Nicole pouted."Trust me friend," I tried to sound convincing. "I don't want to fuck your husband." "Promise?" "I promise." Another night:I thought I was telling her the truth then, I really did, but as the night ended and Rick and Nicole retired to the bedroom. " "And you're 30," Adam said, still thumbing buttons, "So what?" Lynn finally blinked. "How did you know I was 30?" Adam shrugged and side-stepped the question. "Wasn't your birthday at the beginning of the summer?" he asked. "I don't remember you making a big deal about that. No ice cream cake in the staff lounge for you." The woman looked down and away. "No," she said quietly, her thoughts trailing, "I didn't want to make a big deal about it." "Don't worry," Adam sighed nonchalantly,. "Don't forget to hide this lot so your wife doesn't find them babe," she offered very politely and Jack started to leave."She's a very lucky girl Babe," she smiled, "I hope everything goes OK. Bye babe. Keep it up." Jack left the shop not sure whether he was on his head or his heals but his wallet was certainly a lot thinner.Both Jack and Tina had been on tenterhooks since arranging their next meeting and had found it a little difficult adjusting to their new-found friendship. Trying to do all. It was a heavy orgasm that seemed to go on forever. No longer able to support her weight, Sara sat down on the bench next to Mrs. Anderson and weakly pulled her shorts back up to cover herself."Fuck," Sara whined. "It burns." Yes dear, it's supposed to burn," Mrs. Anderson said. "Now give me a kiss and thank me for your orgasm."The cooler blocked her husband's view, but if her c***dren turned around they would surely see. What is happening to me, Sara wondered, as she opened her mouth and.