My mind wandered a little, thinking of sex. My hand wandered a little, too.I was shocked back to reality when I heard the taxi door slam shut and hear... him fumbling with his keys in the front door. Sure enough, he was a little drunk. He came into the lounge and staggered about saying he wasn’t drunk, just very tired. I think I’ll get to bed, he mumbled. Me too and I followed him into the bedroom. It was comical watching him strip off. I started to undress somewhat provocatively, trying to get. . Now, for the rest...Ana:I sat wondering what just happened? I had done nothing wrong. I was not the one who was cheating. How could this happen to her? All that I am guilty of was supporting my friend at a time when I should not have.As I packed my overnight bag my heart was breaking. Never in a thousand nights did this dream come to me that I would be in a situation as hopeless as this. There was no doubt in my mind that the marriage would survive if Matt gave me a chance to explain things.. At last he broke his brooding silence. ‘Seven days are up tonight. I know she cares for me, at least, but won’t budge on commitment.’ She sipped delicately at her virgin strawberry daiquiri, knowing that he was talking about Jessie. He was in a bad state of affairs: a lovesick man chasing after a commitment-phobic woman. Granted, he was the reason that the woman had a strong bias against getting hitched, but it was still tough to witness. Her mind momentarily drifted to her own relationship.. I'm enjoying looking at your ass and tits." Linda, who had been standing side on to them, now turned to face them. "Look me over, Sweetie. You'll be fucking me, soon. I hope 3 or 4 times. Gina tell me you good fuck. I wan' find out, myself. Here! Come feel me if you wan'!" He came over close to her, felt her boobs and ass first, then she sat back on the bed to open her legs. "Dis w'at you really wan' feel, ain't it?" She opened her legs to allow him access to her pussy. He rubbed her freshly.