She was being an ice cold bitch in fact, a side of her I'd never seen, never even imagined — a side of her that made my guts burn with resentment.I ...andered over to a row of seats and sat down by myself. She knew where to find me, when she'd had her little life experience without me. I'd chauffeur her back to her house and maybe just go home and leave her to her sister and her mansion."Girl troubles?" a voice said. I looked over and saw some girl staring at me, her head lying on her arm draped. Why Joanne should be so tired that she was sleeping in, I couldn't fathom as I had just done all the driving on the five hundred-mile round trip whilst she slept most of the way. Joanne and I had been married for almost twenty-five years. We had three wonderful children, whom I am very proud of; as they had all made it to university. The oldest, Estelle, had graduated last year and was now, in theory, backpacking around the world. David was about to start his final year at Oxford and finally. She rubbed my dick up and down her pussy, moaning in delight.“I love you, James!” Ruri whimpered. Then she slid her cunt down my dick. She took more and more of my cock into her tight, molten depths. My body twitched and throbbed. This wild heat surged through me. My toes curled as this amazing heat swelled through me.I moaned into Orihime’s pussy as Ruri’s twat bottomed out on me. That sweet, tight sheath gripped me. She squirmed her hips, stirring her cunt around my cock. My dick throbbed in. “Thank you for a wonderful, uh, date,” I smiled.“No, thank you. I love spending time with you,” Wendy said.I leaned in, reflexively, and gave Wendy a kiss on the cheek. “Would you, uh, care to come in?” I joked.“Mmm, absolutely,” Wendy grinned, grabbing my hand, as I led us inside.I set my purse down, making my way to the kitchen. Wendy sat on the couch, playing with her long, dark hair. I grabbed two wine glasses, filling them up. If this was a date, it was a great one. I was so happy my.