Right as I said that I noticed that Casey was crossing the street to meet us. But Josh was facing the wrong way to see that. And was I as good as last...night? What were you so good at last night? Casey asked, blissfully ignorant of what hed walked into. Quadratics! I said a little too excitedly having remembered our alibi. I was helping Josh with quadratics last night. He got really good with them. Josh looked relieved that Id been so on top of things. Yeah, those are a bitch. Casey said,. Her cunt was dry, an' it kinda hurt when I shoved m'self inta her. Must not a' felt too good fer her neither: She started cryin' out, *Ow, ow, ow... yer hurtin' me! Stop! Ow! Take it out!... Yer hurtin' me.*I didn't wanta cause her no more pain than need be, so I jes' kinda held still, with m' belly up 'gainst her bare ass 'til she loosed up 'nough that I could comfortably fuck her. Jes' like the first time, all her carryin' on wore her out after a while, an she jes' lay there cryin' an'. The rain was cool on his naked abs and it splattered, sometimes splashing into her face, but it didn’t matter to her.He wished he hadn’t started the game this morning. When she had awakened, his shoulders had slipped under her legs and she felt his stubble on the inside of her thighs, felt his warm breath approaching her love nest. A full night’s rest emboldened her; “Take your time, all the time you want,” she had whispered to him. And he did.They had become lovers, adulterer and adulteress,. When I unlocked the front door and entered the hallway I could hear the sound of laughter and voices coming from the family room and it suddenly dawned on me that tonight was my husband’s card night and I wouldn’t be getting any relief very soon tonight.I walked into the room and bent to kiss my husband before saying hello to other three card players. I knew two of them very well but did not know the other member of the group. My husband introduced him and then I left them to their game. I had.