That night, I slept on the couch a for a second night. Margaret was that hacked off. She didn’t even want to talk to me or talk at all. I called Cyn...hia and she said she would come over and talk with Cynthia.About an hour later and Cynthia knocked on the door. She suggested I go for a drive and allow her and Margaret to chat.About an hour later and Cynthia called me on my cell.“You may want to get a hotel or just go to my place for the night,” Cynthia suggested. “She’s pretty stoked.”I didn’t. Yes ok my cunt & what do I do, you fuck your big fat cock in my cunt, so what does it do to you, you make my cunt cum, now you are learning but I've never talked like that, I told you yesterday you are my slag now(fuck buddy) so what are you, I'm your slag & what do you like? your cock in my cunt fucking me? I love it when a women talks like that to me, I kiss her again & tell her you are wet I put my hand to her mouth & say taste your pussy she licks my finger not sure if I like the taste of. “All right, all right, darling!” Carol heard her say. “Nowit’s your turn!” Go ahead while I hold her open for you! Come on… move right up close, baby … that’s the boy …!” Automatically, Carol found herself trying to spread herstraining thighs even wider, picturing narcissistically the obsceneappearance of her own voluptuous nakedness in her mind’s eye. Sheheard her dog’s excited panting, and sensed his hot breath. Now let's get you in it as Ihave to say I fell in love with this dress the first time I saw it andnow I'm dying to see how it looks on you."As she took the dress from the closet, he felt weak in the knees, seeingnothing he expected as it looked tremendous on its little hanger. Shetapped his elbow, signaling him to put his arms up as ever so slowly hismother guide the dress over his head. It actually felt nothing like heexpected, based on the sheer size he expected it to be much heavier butit.