" Shut up," he laughed.We ended the conversation and about two hours later I started getting ready. The whole time I was wondering what he was up to. ...hatever he has in mind will probably be fun anyway. He never seemed to let me down.So I hot ironed my hair out so my thick red locks were straightened out. I hate my hair, it's not really curly but I have thick wavy hair and it looks better straight. I put on a blue tight fitting T-shirt that had a cute Britney Spears saying on it, "I'm a virgin,. * * * *"Wake up! Wake up, damn you!"Jack groaned and slowly opened his eyes. He was still lying on the floor with his fingers in his vagina and standing over him was the biker who was really Suzie."Where is it?" Suzie sounded near to panic."What?" Jack replied, still trying to focus on her."The mask. Where is it?"Jack came fully awake. "What? It was on..." his voice trailed off as he realised that Suzie's bedside table was empty. Glancing around the rest of the room from his position on the. “I don’t know it just is,” despite her voiced hesitation, she slips her hand between her thighs and traces a finger over her slick lips.“Were you fucking your toy?” he wants to know.“No” she glides two fingers inside herself then draws them out and around her clit. The line is silent, she closes her eyes and enjoys her touch and the memory of the hours before.“Who were you out with?” There’s an edge to the question, a mix of fear and salacious curiosity.“Friends, I said”“You’re not telling me. His wife was getting pounded in the next bedroom. There was only a poor wreck of a mattress on the floor. No bedframe could accommodate her bulk when anyone was also in bed with her.He hadn’t been in her bed for the last year. She had a ravenous appetite for food and every bite showed in the rolls of adipose tissue that was everywhere on her frame. Sex had been impossible. The head of his five-incher could barely touch her vaginal opening using the best position. No damned fun for him or her.He.