"But I've got to pee so bad I'm going to wet my panties any second now." The bathroom is inside, toward the back," he said, letting go of her reluctan...ly. "Your bags are in the trunk?" Bag, I travel light," she smiled, heading for the house with the imminent relief obvious in her voice.He had her single black bag in the house before she was out of the bathroom, and now she was a little less on edge. "You like something to drink, a cola or something?" he offered as soon as she appeared."I need. When he slipped out, I got up and went to the bathroom. I stayed in there long enough for Terry’s friend to leave and when I came back, my husband was sitting casually on the couch. I picked up the nearest thing I could find, a miniature baseball bat we had gotten from a ball game we went to and I cracked him across the knees. He jumped and grabbed his legs but he was too drunk to move very quickly and I hit him again. “You motherfucker” I yelled “You’ve been charging guys to have sex with me?. ... The nightie is so wet down there as I rub up and down causing you to moan in my mouth while kissing... Feeling your hands undoing my pants.... You know what you want as your hand reaches in and immediately feeling all that warm precum all over the swollen head of my cock. Stroking me slowly as our kiss ends you slide down to pull my pants down and off as you look up at me while stroking me... All the time your other hand is rubbing your clit through your still on nightie. Brushing your hair. I gathered the mixers and pointed at the blender, asking Sue's permission to use it. She nodded and walked into the other room. I just turned the blender off when I heard the wall phone.I carried the pitcher to the pool and poured a glass for Sally before I sat it beside my recliner. She sipped from it and made a kissing expressing with her lips and flashed her breast again. Smiling as held the glass at her lips and looking at me over the rim of the glass.I smiled back and said, "I spoke with.