“Sure – it’s 5 o’clock,” I replied.We had just arrived home from work after a long day. Mark’s wife, Diana, was still at work, and my girl...riend Sonia was working out of town. I planned on having a casual dinner at Mark & Diana’s before heading home.Mark handed me a bottle of cold beer and sat on the other end of the couch, flicking on the TV.“Let’s see what’s on the tube,” he said, skimming through channels.After swapping wives/girlfriends the week before, I still felt a little awkward around. It was picture that I emailed an old girlfriend. My heart sank, expecting "little miss goodie two shoes" to turn me in, she quickly closed out of the picture. She stood there looking flush, nibbling her bottom lip, and twisting a lock of her dirty drown hair (as she always did). In the following days the sexual tension built, it was like a volcano on the brink of eruption. Unexpectedly, she called my desk. "Could you help me get a server into the IT closet. I need someone strong, it is heavy.". .. well, that and trying to fuck me into an early grave, of course,” I laughed and winked as we dried off now.“Well, first, let me feed you, bro. You’re not going to school hungry, lover. I’m basically your mom, at least for now, and I’d be a piss-poor one if I just let you go to school on an empty stomach. Besides, look at your watch or the clock and you’ll see that it’s still somewhat early, and I’m driving your ass to school, anyway. Fuck the bus, honey. I’m taking you to and from school for. "Ah yes, a little dried stuff, a scent of strange pussy, and some perfume that I don't recognize. Well, let's see if the inspector can detect male from female stuff!" And she was licking away, what started out as a comic turn became serious for her, Marty was falling into lust with the taste of dried cum, both male and female, brand new, a little of the air of decay and decadence but definably a turn on! She sat up, reached with thumb and forefinger and picked something off her tongue. "Ah Ha,.