''I suppose he did. Still, poor guy, she'll probably try and divorce him and clean him out. I'll catch you later.'When Jerry had left the room, Ma...t scrambled for his mobile phone and sent Kelly a text message asking if it was true. She normally replied immediately, but not this time. He was still waiting for a reply when Jerry returned an hour later with more news.'Get this, Matt. Roy Lakeland went into his office after speaking to me this morning, and on his desk was a letter from his wife. Neither of them is particularly into monogamy at the moment, so who knows?”“And her friend Trish?”“That’s completely up to Trish. If she’s interested, she’ll call me, I guess. She laid down some pretty firm ground rules, one of which was I can’t ask her.”Jessica and Kara both laughed.“We talked with Elyse about that one and the three of us thought it was amusing that you more or less met yourself in female form, though you are a bit more fluid with your personas than she is.”“We adapt to our. " But even if I can't do a woman no good, no more, I wished I could -- touch one -- once in awhile. And maybe, have her to... touch me back -- I'm talkin' about with just her hand, y'understand? Nothin' more than that!" I guess you got me mistaken for a common whore," I said to him.Well, I just blurted that out, without thinking on it all that much. I wasn't as mad at old Bill as I thought maybe I ought t' be. I wasn't too surprised, either, about what he'd said to me. But I didn't soften it --. Brad was moving his finger in circular motion around my nipple and then he started squeezing my boob. “You are very naughty,” I said when Brad pulled out my other boob from my dress. “Do you know how to finger a pussy?” I asked stroking Brad’s cock slowly. “Yes,” Brad replied. I stopped stroking his cock and took off my panties quickly. Lifting my dress high around my stomach I spread my legs. Brad moved a little closer to my legs to check out my dripping wet pussy. “Finger me, Son,” I said.