The first thing I did, was to push the seat all the way back. This gives us a lot of room. I put some beer in the cooler behind the front seat, now...I"m ready. I picked Kim up just as the day was turning into night. I drive out into the country, where traffic will be at a minimum. We did some small talking, while drinking beer. Eventually, I brought the conversation to sex. I began to ask her some questions about her sexual activities. At first she was shy about talking about her sex. I was cold, wet and miserable. The sooner the garage fixed the damn car, the better!I knew I should have gone to the main dealer rather than that dodgy back street outfit when I took it in—but like I could afford main dealer prices. Still, they would have got hold of that elusive flexi-hose easier and fitted it days ago. But the car was a clapped out piece of junk, it wasn’t worth the extra money, even if I could afford it. Jim’s Autos, on the other hand, were cheap. And Jim was a decent enough. She was going to have a nice rack on her when she finished growing them, he decided.He got to her mouth and kissed her hard. She wiggled, and he found his cock nudging her entrance. He was just about to thrust in when some part of his brain nudged him, and he remembered whose cunnie he was just about to enter. Reluctantly, he pulled back and rolled off her.They both lay panting on the bed. Kim rolled over and tucked herself into his side. “Do you want me to relieve you?” she asked softly.Justin. The three months that Greg was in town were incredible. She had never been so sexually satisfied. Or so sexually adventurous, for that matter. Greg brought out her wild side and Julie found herself loving it. And that was balanced with the stability of her job and her stable, caring husband. Only a fool would think that these two separate lives could continue to coexist. Julie had gotten lax in her precautions and took greater and greater risks to meet with Greg at less-than-opportune times..