A few minutes later, he sat to begin reloading the rounds he had fired.Within moments, Bobby and Sandra, Art’s wives from Atlanta who enjoyed reload...ng, walked into the reloading room. Sandra looked down at the bucket of brass and said, “Oh, looks like someone did a lot of shooting this morning. May we help?”“How did you ... That damn AI squealed on me, didn’t he?”The two looked at each other, a grin on both their faces. “Well...” Bobby said with a smile, “Diana thought that you might want a. Sarah was a nice, sweet, cute girl but Lynnette was the closest embodiment of my perfect fantasy girl. When Sarah surprised me one hot July afternoon by just showing up to my apartment, the next day after just our second date, with her friend Lynnette. I immediately knew I had to have her.....but how? I wasn't a player and was a shy fool when around girls I was extremely attracted to. Then I had an idea...There I was sitting in my 100 degree plus apartment with two fans on me on a Saturday. Kissing her again, she felt him shift even closer so that his left knee was in her crotch. While one hand held her head close, his other hand pulled the small of her back closer still. Then she felt him grinding his knee into her - oooh, that felt good! She realized her arousal had been growing quickly ever since he zipped her dress earlier that evening.Mark groaned as he pulled his lips from hers and said, "Lets dance." Oh no! Was that a damp spot on his knee? She knew she was turned on, but. . harder. Use me, please!'I hear Ade moan as I beg.'My beautiful Katie, you are just a greedy little slut, aren't you?'His hand slaps across a breast catching my extended nipple and I squeal with delight. I hear David and Ade chuckle.'Yes, yes I'm a slut... a greedy little slut.' I'm past caring about what I say now. Him:Her replies to my whispers surprise me. It’s like she’s been taken to a different place, a different personality.He’s fucking her ever harder, moaning at the feel of her.