When it came, it was with the proxism of death, with Roddy shoving his hips joyously in my face, anticipating the shudder and gasps of the little deat.... When it hit him, I kept it in my mouth, as if felt the sperm spill from his lovely little tool, and I tasted the hot sweet fruit of his loins, sucking it down eagerly. Roddy lay back, with his left leg over my shoulder, a sweet, silly smile on his face, as he pulled me back down and shoved his tongue in my mouth, eager to taste what was left. We should know pretty soon. It’s Tuesday so I’m guessing you’ll have an idea by Friday if not sooner.” She seemed about to cry so I reached across the table to take her hand in mine. Sure, I wanted to fuck her badly, but I hated to see people be cruel to their spouses—people they were supposed to love. I changed the subject, talking instead about the weather and when she’d like to go fishing.CHAPTER 2We were into our entrees when my phone vibrated. I took a quick peek and placed it back. I called her out on my observation and said that, to me, she was displaying tendencies of almost like being a 'Jekyll and Hyde'; she jokingly responded that Hyde wasn't a particularly appropriate name for someone as sexy as her, how about thinking that she had become 'Heidi', a naughty German schoolgirl?! Somehow the idea took root and between us that what she has been regarded as whenever we go out to play.Jacqui has always had a subservient side to her and she panders and reacts very well to. But when I got married it was over and had to stop my fun.I met my husband in a night club, he seemed to be extraordinary and witty chap, though I wasn’t in love with him, but there was some attraction, I’d say. A lot of factors influenced me that time: my relatives, age, and public opinion, in short no sooner had I thought of that as we got married. I liked it a lot in the beginning, calling my husband “my honey and darling”, bragging about him before my girlfriends and everything was.