It was near two in the morning when I heard Martins car start up and drive away. That’s right Martin had screwed my mother before he screwed me. But...here is the kicker.Martin got locked up for driving drunk and hitting a street car. He was in for thirty days and there was nothing any one could do. I had met this other guy at the park and when he asked me out I said “Hell yes” Well he knew just how to treat a gal. He got me drunk and took me to a motel. His buddy joined us and before I knew what. Bye honey." With that the call from his wifeended. Graham was actually secretly delighted that he would have theevening to himself; his wife hated football and it was the European Cupfinal on tonight. He could now nip down to the local shop, get some beersin and relax in front of the spectacle without his wife making commentsabout how she was missing Desperate Housewives for this, and how much hewould owe her in credit for the future. That's one pair of expensive shoesI've saved having to buy. ”While holding another warm, soft body tight while watching Jill and Kristy in their lustful quest for sexual gratification, I found it very difficult not to grind my pube into this total stranger that I was holding tightly; I think her body was reacting in a similar manner. She was shorter than me and I she had a bikini trim but I knew that my pussy was touching her naked skin and I’m sure she felt some of my leaking wetness.Jill and her friend were now in a sixty-nine position and the were. "I have a contract I'd like you to sign, and celebrate." Really?" Really."Mary spoke up. "I'd be more than happy to not have to cook tomorrow night."We all laughed, and thus it was settled.Afterwards we were sitting on the couch watching t.v. Mary was almost annoying, how she kept kissing on me about the good news. But then she started getting drowsy and the t.v. started getting boring. I prodded her enough to get her to stir and get first shot at the bathroom, the last detour on the way to the.