”“You’re very nice to focus on. Single guy?” I kissed her.“Divorced. Neither of them took the vows very seriously, and they’d never agreed...on limits or anything. She met somebody she liked better and started living with him, without ever telling Blake. He said they still get together every now and then, and I know he meant to fuck or make love or whatever they think they’re doing.”“What were you doing?”Ginger chuckled, “Mostly fucking, but there was a touch of making love last night. He really. It hurt a little bit, but, who was I going to stop, seeing as it gave him so much pleasure. I gagged a bit, but I was alright. I take my mouth off of his cock and look at him. He picks me up and tosses me onto the bed and climbs on top of me, no questions asked. He parts my legs and presses the head of his cock against my opening. Now princess, this is going to hurt a little bit, but its going to feel so good after. I nod and close my eyes, waiting for the pain. He thrusts his hips forward fast. " "So why is this on? I'm confused." "I want to watch you covered in tights playing with yourself as I rub my cock and enjoy the show" I said. She looked at me. "I suppose I'd better keep my promise" she stated. She left the room, and I heard her go downstairs. Soon after, I heard her coming back up and she entered the door clutching a handful of her pantyhose. "Hope this is as good as the on one you downloaded" she said winking at me. She took her jeans and top off, revealing her very chubby. “She’s trying to fuck things up.”“So she can have you for herself, get bored, and walk away?” he said. “Ignore her.”“That was the plan,” I said.“No, it sounds like the plan involved being close enough to have her lick your tonsils,” he countered. “Did she break into your place?”“I knocked on her door.”“You don’t get to curse out landmines if you’ve gone and covered your favorite trampoline with them,” he said.“ ... wisdom.” I agreed. “Who said that - Martin Luther King Junior?”“Senior. Weird.