I said, "We could forget it if I want." Yes, sir." he said, looking into my eyes."What if I don't wanna forget?" I said, looking back into his."Then I...guess we don't have to," he said and slapped my growing cock, making it bob. "Geez, are you ever not horny? I guess you do take after me." He messed my hair, and layed back.I layed back too, and thought of something. "Ryan?" Yea, D?" Why do you have so many condoms in your wallet?" I asked.He just turned his head and said bluntly, "I guess it's. We fucked like that for several minutes, Helen moaned over and over as we did, and her husband just continued to watch and film as my cock pumped up and down in his wife's wet pussy."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!" she muttered as I fucked her.Then after a bit, I moved her around so she was leant back against the other kitchen counter, and lifting her other leg, I began pumping my cock into her harder and faster as she clung onto the counter edge and urged me to fuck her more."Yes tony, fuck. "Write it now." Jo, I-" Just a quick story. You don't need to do any of that fancy stuff.Polishing.......Re-writing......Just lay it out there for them. Doit."Her tone was enough to get my fingers working thekeyboard.............*****************************************So that's why this is all a tad raw. No chapter headings. Probablyspelling errors and dialogue I might have changed. But Jo's satopposite me expecting this story, so I best get us in the Way-BackTime Machine and see. I spoke to her and she spoke back sheepishly loweringher head as she walked by. I had to say something, so Iblurted out, ‘hey miss! I always said if I ever sawsomeone as cute as you I’d have to tell her so. You’rebeautiful.’She said thanks and went about her business. I turnedaround and stared at her cute ass wiggling as shewalked away.At the cash register, I was fortunate enough to get inline behind her. I spoke again and tried to make smalltalk. She smiled and turned.