Whatever change it was that Meredith had undergone, I had wanted Jane to go through it as well—as I had gone through it, I realized. Jane is ready t... make that step, but she hasn't; Meredith and I have. We are in a different place now. It is, really, the only reason Jane and I aren't seeing each other anymore. But there it is."Being so... Intimate... With a girl you've just met—" my father said."Just met?" I said. "Dad, we started dating in September." September," said my mother. "You only told. "That was amazing," I said dumbly. I mean, it was, but I think several dozen points of my IQ had just been fucked out of me. Now my goddess padded into the bathroom to clean up. "Your name is Rachel, right?" she asked over the running faucet. I said yes. That deflated me a little, but only a little. I'd very uncharacteristically answered an ad on Craigslist from someone -- this awesome, hellacious, 50 year old bundle of sex, as it turned out -- offering to play Mommy to a young woman. I'd been. One day, I got a call from the service department asking me if I could pick up one of our client’s cars from their house and get it back to the showroom for servicing. Usually, I don’t accept this sort of tasks as it is very boring and not what I am hired for. But I still asked them whose car it is.They told me it was Preeti’s car. For a moment I went into a dream and thought about all of the naughty things I could do to this sexy housewife if I end up at her house. I straight away told him. My ultra sensitive pussy was being hammered to next dimension by beast which currently felt only lust. And this beast could fuck, he had already nut’ed once today so he was going to enjoy this bitch to maximum. I could feel him drooling on top of me, his saliva mixing with my sweat and then rolling down my back.If someone would just enter the room, it would smell like monkey house. The mixture of K9 saliva, Buddy’s cum and my heat was filling the room to the limit. Slapping sound of.