“Eh.. oh yes” he mumbles blushing.“Good, be standing on the corner of you road at 7.30 Saturday night prompt. If you are not there, forget every...hing! I can’t abide lateness. … Oh! Make sure that you’ve showered thoroughly, wear slip-on shoes and don’t wear any underwear. Bring enough money for some drinks and a taxi. If you can’t follow those simple instructions, you’re not worth it”.Saturday night arrives and he is standing on the corner as instructed at the correct time.You politely invite. “Fucker!” he shouted. “DO IT.” I reached in the bedside drawer, pulled out the tube of K-Y and put a big glob of it in my hole. Then I straddled his torso, took hold of his cock and lowered myself onto it in one long, slow motion. He tried to thrust into me from below, but he was tied too tightly to gain the needed leverage. I decided it was time to gratify his wish; I started riding the pony, but we hadn’t gone one furlong before he shot into me, gasping and sobbing with release. Fully five. She hesitated for a moment, remembering what Greg had told her about not letting anyone in. ‘My goodness, Ellen’s my friend,’ she thought, feeling silly, ‘I certainly don’t need to worry about her harming me.’ She opened the door and let her friend in. ‘Ellen, what are you doing here?’ Abby asked. ‘I…I heard about what was happening in your marriage,’ Ellen said, walking by Abby, into the kitchen. ‘And I was worried about you. I…I knew about the cabin, and when it looked like you weren’t home,. “What do we do now?” she asked.“I have something in mind,” he said.He parked behind some trees at a state park and they made out like teenagers. She got all the kissing she wanted that afternoon and let him slide his hand into her pants, to give her orgasms that she couldn’t believe. They were so different than the ones she produced with her own fingers. She thought, initially, that it was because he sucked her nipples so deliciously, while his finger moved in her and back and forth outside of.