An intensely passionate lover, too. Father to my two oldest children. But an asshole nonetheless. Yes, what I had with Eric was in a whole different b...llpark than any of my three husbands. Eric was (and I’m sure still is) a true gentleman, kind and loving and generous toward everyone and so loving, so caring, as well as so intensely sexual, toward me. I knew Eric could never turn into an asshole. But thrice burned, fourth time shy, or something like that. In our daily-commute conversations, I. Still, the cream had its benefits too, it required her to rub her pussy to get it worked in, and that in itself was reason enough. She was going to need a fix soon, and that was going to make her day that much more enjoyable.Her mind was working on a plan of what to do today when she suddenly thought of the money Reed had given her last night. She had been paid to fuck that old man! She quickly dug out the bills and started counting. The old man must have been loaded because there was a. I moved my body, so I could feel more of him when he pressed his body hard against mine. My thoughts were scattered; all I could think about was wanting him, needing him, and having him inside me.As his hands left my head, they traveled down to my panties, and he slipped one hand inside to feel my wetness. By then I was driven crazy with lust. I was moaning loudly now, I couldn’t care less if anybody heard me or not. I could feel his finger exploring me, searching out all my secret places. I. “What the hell? I recognize that voice.”“I’d hope so, we played tag too many times over the years.”“Nicky? In the flesh now? What the hell?”Nick had a big grin on his face. “Hey, I always told you that if you ate right and lived a clean life, good things would happen to you.” He walked up to Skinny with his arms out, taking him in his arms and giving him a hug.Darla said, “Are you one of those, what do they call them, created people now?”Nick nodded. “With the exception that this really is how.