Alex expressed the feeling he has had for years that something was just not right. He felt that he was just a visitor in his life and could not explai... it. As he explained this feeling Elizabeth got very pale in her face and she was almost hyperventilating.Alex asked her "Liz, what's wrong? Do you feel all right?" Alex, I have been troubled with the same feelings myself." What do you think it means?" I have no idea but I'd sure like to find out."I had overheard their conversation and could not. Stepping under the hot streams of water, she closed her eyes and relaxed. Allowing her mind to drift, feeling the warm liquid cascade down her body, she began to think of him. Imagining his blue-gray eyes gazing upon her, his muscular arms wrapping themselves around her, she feels the heat begin to radiate from between her legs. The thought of his hot breath on her neck, his hands slowly sliding down her hips and across her backside brings an involuntary shiver to her.Her hand slips down. I took enough pictures of his cock, being jerked by himself and now, I had to wait for the pictures of his cum, coming out of his hot fucking tool.I knew that it was not a easy thing to make him cum. I proud that my husband is so strong in sex that he takes a long time to cum. Every time he fucks me, mostly I reach my orgasm more than once during his one fucking. And now, when his cock was not fucking my pussy, it will even take a longer time to cum. I was fully hot and horny by that time. I. ‘All I need is one more thing to worry about.’ Donna let a great guffaw out as she leaned back in her chair. ‘Girl, you really are a trip. Sex gets your mind off of things you’ve been worrying about.’ ‘Well, right now, can we can our minds off of the sex?’ Julie beseeched. The rest of the conversation over dinner consisted of catching up on old college friends, old times, and what they were doing that was new. Donna was now a magazine editor in Chicago after six years of being some dick-head’s.