When I was growing up, at our house it was bedtime at 9:30 PM as my dad liked to get up at 5:30 AM. I thought even 7 in the morning was a God-awful ti...e to get up ... but that didn't mean shit to pop. He always had me up and moving by 7 every morning. When I wanted to slip out in the evening, I would wait a while until I heard him start to snore and then slip out the back door. Judy would pick me up in front of the house and we would go and park some place.When we were parked, one of the things. I'd heard Meshawn was one such woman. Fooling around in the slow-moving freight elevator, letting guys cop feels off her while she just giggled and acted coy, stuff like that (I'd heard that from female co-workers, jealous of Meshawn getting attention I'd imagined.) She didn't seem loose or to be messing around with any one particular guy (or several of them.) She just seemed like a typical young lady with the typical number of wolves sniffing around her. Hell, I sniffed in my own private way. In the shadows, coming from behind, I could see the screen dim light, but just Victor’s head as he was sitting there.But I then found my sexy girlfriend. Sarah was on her knees, between Victor’s spread thighs and her head was bobbing up and own onto my beloved husband dick. Victor’s cock was very hard…The bitch was naked; I could see her sexy gown in a bunch there.Sarah was wearing a couple of sexy stilettos and she had her eyes closed as she sucked my husband’s hard cock as a crazy. The following day at work, Mandy once again looked stunning and, as Isaw her getting a coffee from the machine, I went over to introducemyself and ask her whether she'd like to go for a drink. Theintroductions were easy enough and she was just as engaging as I'dhoped. She told me a little about herself and I did feel a little sadwhen she mentioned that she'd be leaving at the end of the week. Ireally wanted to ask her out for a drink to get to know her better butI just couldn't get the words.