She put her arms around me and pushed her body close in a gesture that could have meant only one thing then she kissed me long and lingeringly. We bro...e apart and I saw her husband and my wife had been greeting the same way."Now, that's a nice way to say hello." I said warmly."I agree, want to do it again?" asked Carol.I'm not made of stone, so I took Carol on my arms and kissed and hugged her hard and passionately.Then we went to the living room and sat down. We talked, smoke some grass and. "This is all I've been thinking about for the last hour," she said as she grabbed my cock and aimed it at her opening. "I would never use the bathroom on the bus, but I did today." You did?" I asked, beginning to move and finding that she was very receptive."I went back there and put my diaphragm in so I would be ready for you." I'm glad you did that." Me too. If feels good. I love having you inside me." It does feel good and I love being inside you." Brian, do you think you could fuck me a. “Honey, what?” he asked.“I’m...” she began and as quickly stopped. She was going to ask if she could go down on him, but decided she would wait until they were in bed later that night and just do it. Instead of continuing, though, she changed tack and said, “Darling, when you finish your shower, could you bring a tampon for me out to the kitchen?” Then she giggled and said, “Kramer, I hate you!”“And why do you hate me now?”“Because you’re wrecking my budget is why,” she pouted.“Your. I wonder if he's adopted. So many of the sexual misfits that end up in the penitentiary, they're adopted. I did a piece, a story and it was even heartbreaking some of their stories of drunken step fathers beating on their natural mothers and throwing a Christmas tree, on Christmas morning, through a window in a fit of jealousy and anger. And stamping on presents before they were opened. A merry fucked-up Christmas to you and a new year in Hell. I'm sure she had a thing about dirt or dust.