...................I woke next morning and stretched in bed under covers that had been thescene of last nights passion. Turning I expected Clare to be...asleepbeside me it was usual after we had been intimate for her to be sleepingwhile I had the task of getting up making breakfast and either bringingit to her in bed or waiting till she had showered and freshened up.No Clare, lifting my head I listened for the tell tale signs of theshower, silence. Slipping out of bed I grabbed the discarded. And that flaring black snout was inhaling the fragrance of not one, but two, steaming cunts as that pussy perfume came drifting over from next door.Joe inclined his head and gazed thoughtfully down at his rising cock. He wrapped his hand around the shaft and gave it a few tentative and experimental frigging strokes, causing it to swell and tense. He studied the results with interest.Since adorable little Tracy had never seen his prick, Joe wanted to make sure that it was big and hard and. He had bought a two-bedroom apartment, turning one bedroom into a small home office — it still needed more furnishings, but it had a wireless fax/printer and a small desk at which to work in the evenings, and his work laptop showcased one of his major interests by displaying a screensaver of various Corvettes from the 1970s to the present. His bedroom was nice with a very masculine feel, from the sturdy black wrought-iron bed frame to the dark colors of the dresser and the curtains and the. Rose told Benny that she felt like a complete fool and while she knew youth will explore, the fact that I did more than just explore made her wonder if the love between us was real. Benny reassured her that it was but that I also had needs that most men didn’t, and those needs are sometimes hard to explain to a spouse. He convinced her to come into the cabin and have a drink and maybe find a way to work things out. She agreed and followed him into the cabin.I heard them talking in the living.