The seemingly innocent chat became quickly heated. They flirted openly with one another. Even made condemning references to a previous encounter. Infu...iated, I continued to listen.SUYI "So what time are we meeting for our quality time tomorrow?"KRISTY "7:30 while Derek's in school." I'll meet you in the Holsum's parking lot and we'll go to the hotel from there." Anything specific I should wear?" You're beautiful in anything, Just you be there." Do I ever disappoint you, dear?" Never."I turned. "Just fuck me husband, make my honeymoon baby" (I did want one of them once)And he started to withdraw slowly a little and then plow back in hard and fast.After a few of these I had my first cum and he was now at a steady smooth pace. With my first cum I started mumbling something about all his cock. This got me my second cum real quick. About then Dave started to get real excited and was hitting me for all he was worth. Steady and smooth became more intense and rapid. It was getting. When we started playing and singing, I took my guitar and for the first time I took up the chords of a Mauritian song – By Cassiya – Ici kot nou eter. Everybody fell silent as no one knew the chords or the beat. It was just me and my guitar…and as I strum along the melancholic chords and lyrics, A. joined me for the chorus… I don’t know if it was the situation I found myself in…or whether I was more home sick that I realised or if it was the fact of sharing a private Mauritian moment with. Said they could maybe use his house if He could get his dad out. Ash told him she could fuck his Dad too. That was OK, if that was, OK? Ash Called me at work early Friday night, she said she would be going with Beth, to a school function and then spending the night coming home sometime tomorrow afternoon but before 3:00, I told her I loved her and to be careful. She skipped out of the house at 9:00pm, wearing a plaid mini skirt, a sheer white blouse, not completely see-threw, but, almost, black.