I met her husband nice dude, we talked drank and all, me and my cousin were talking bout the old days her husband was off playing horseshoes, she got ...p and went in the house and into the basement, i got up 5 mins later and followed her. she was there, i knew you would come here tommy its been long, i kissed her hard and long. our tounges rolling around in each others mouths.my cock was jumping to get out, she opend her shirt and pushed back her bra and those big fuckin tits fell out i sucked. So do we just hope our defenses are tight enough to stop 'em? Or do we set a trap?" Think of it as a pantry," Eric suggested, "with a pack of rats trying to get at the food. We've got almost everything sealed up and guarded. They can't get past the cat and they can't get through the food containers. But there's always a little spillage, a bit laying about, and the rats go for that when they think the cat's not watching." So what you are suggesting, in kind of a round-about way..." We set rat. He always does. Since that first kiss in the bookstore, he's wanted me. He said he was drawn to my energy. Two weeks of sex, exploring, touching and fucking makes you only want it more, I think. I push his legs closed and lean over and kiss him. Oh, those lips will be the end of me. I straddle his hips and settle mine on his thighs. My hands caress his bare chest and I pull back to ask him silently, "Why the change?" His only response was to lay his head back and bare his throat to me. He wants. She didn’t see him where he said he’d meet her.“Looking for someone?” a male voice asked from the shadows. Jodi jumped and squeaked in surprise.“Wh ... what are you doing here?” she asked Matt, trying to act much braver than she felt. She didn’t know him personally, but knew who he was and knew about his bad-boy reputation. Not even the jocks and bullies dared to mess with Matt.“Waiting for my new fuck slut to meet me here,” he replied, leering at her.“Oh, I’ll leave then,” she replied, eager.