He placed his hands on my ass and squeezed, almost lifting me off the ground. He moved his hands to my waist and walked backwards, leading me towards ...is bed. He sat me down and took his shirt off. He leaned in and kissed me. It was a sweet kiss, with a hint of the earlier passion. He gently laid me down and lay on top of me. His kisses continued, the passion increasing. His hand moved down my body, exploring every part of me, caressing my inflamed skin. When he touched my pussy I moaned. He. Two strokes then I tipped my cock so I could push into Joyce. I didn’t give a rotten damn if she was sleeping or not, it didn’t matter, I needed to fuck her. I thrust and pulled in and out of her maybe nine or ten times when she started to wake up “Uh. Uh. What the hell?” She rolled her head to look at me “Dirk, what the hell are you doing!!” I slapped against her ass again, she grunted. She pulled away then rolled to face me “Goddamn! What the fuck are you doing here?” She may have been. “Look out world. It’s my fucking birthday.” I ate a big breakfast at the Diner; french toast, waf- fles grapefruit, lemon poppy muffins, glazed donuts, sausage patties, orange juice, milk and coffee, all my favorites and more than I could eat. Stuffed, I drove down to the mall where Liz works. Still an hour before the shopping center officially opened, the stores were locked up behind lattices of metal. I rattled the cage at LA Reflections, the clothing store where Liz works. Her name is Sara and she turned up when I told her about another meeting I was having with Barbara, she had no undies so I loaned her some. She wanted to have fun so while Barbara stroked her cock I got my cock in her mouth and face fucked her till I shot my load and left it in till she swallowed. I only ever hear from her when she wants me to talk dirty to her over the phone while she wank’s her cock till she cum’s. Sara says sometimes she is naked while playing other times she says she is in.