Wyatt had gotten so much better at kissing as the night went on. This time he was the aggressive one taking charge, soon his tongue was probing and ex...loring my mouth. His fingers ran through my hair as we kissed on the couch this all started on.After several minutes our kiss broke and we took our places next to each other again. Once again Wyatt wrapped his arm around my and pulled me tightly against him “Go on.”The towel that Wyatt had wrapped around himself now sported an obvious tent in the. After I got out the shower I wrapped a towel around me and being a little concerned I'd left a rather drunk woman with my husband I dashed to the bedroom to get dressed. As I got to my room I found Jo laying on the bed telling me my husband brought her up here cos she was feeling horny. In other words she tried it on with him and he put her to bed. I started to get dressed when she came up behind me put her arms around me, and started kissing my neck. At first I pulled away turned to her and. “Can’t have a diner if you don’t have sausages hangingaround,” Edna once explained. At first glance, it would seem as if the totallynondescript Cruiser was simply a coffee shop, cateringto elderly women. And that was the way Helen and theother elderly patrons wanted it. It was a member’s onlytype of establishment, even if it wasn’t statedanywhere; it was the female equivalent of a MasonsLodge / Shoney’s. There were no flashy neon lights, no bikers. Every year 100 days before college ends, the last year students would dress up and run riot for a day. This year was our turn and I had found nothing better then to dress up as the pope. I had made a cross from big carton roles, had a half a plastic ball as a hat, a long white robe, a red cape and only a slip underneath. To my surprise I was the hit of the day and ended up parading in front as we were roaming around going from,class room to class room. Girls seemed to get turned on and I was.