It was quick and potent, but I knew I needed a powerful release to be able to go back to work. My juices were flowing out of my pussy, coating my hand...and thighs. I pushed two more fingers into my pussy, nearly fisting myself to work my g-spot hard. I was doing everything I could to not scream in ecstasy, letting out an enormous moan/sigh as the release came… soaking my hand even more.Then I heard the door open and the familiar sounds of high heels on the tile floor indicating I was no longer. We arrived at the adult store; it is one of my favorite stores. It’s called Hollywood Hustlers its a new adult store close to my house. I have already spent hundreds there. We walked around, I showed him all kinds of things I have on my wish list. I showed him all the sex toys I have tried. Which vibrators were my favorite, and which ones were no good? We had a stimulating time seeing all the erotic items available at the naughty store. We went to the anal area, we found the anal beads we. That way I was invited to his house most week ends for the ball games and beer and bbq. At first I came and brought Karen flowers each time, 'for imposing on her'. She liked that. After getting the flowers a few times she watched me a lot. I would look up at her and catch her eyes on me. Her dress became more sexy, smaller tops, lower cut tops, tighter shorts. I was getting the treatment as I had expected. The jerk never bothered to do anything to please his wife. He just ordered her around and. No, I’d felt a puzzling mixture of things for Patrick for as long as I could remember.Since... Then everything clicked into place. I didn’t just want Patrick.“Do you know when I first started loving you?” I asked him, not realizing my prolonged silence had sent him into his own quiet whirlwind of thoughts. His head snapped up and the heat in his eyes nearly made me stop speaking. The words, however, and the emotions, had been stifled for too long. “You were married to Chloe for four months and.