"Well, my wife might agree with that but my girlfriends wouldn't."I actually laughed at that. It was the first time I had laughed in quite some time."...ow have you been, Ted?" I'm doing good. How bout you?" If I was doing any better I would have to shoot myself," I said."So, is this a social visit or business?" I guess it's business. I need to find an apartment," I said."Apartment? For you?" Yeah." "What's up?" Carrie and I are separated." I'm sorry to hear that. You think you'll get back. Don’t smell like pee. She lowers the shirt to her lips lightly sucking the juices from the fabric. Like the smell she knows the taste immediately she has tasted it many times before while masturbating it’s her own salty sweet juices almost like the juice from a fresh strawberry but with a hint of salt. She pulls her shirt back up only this time all the way over her head and pushes her bottoms to her ankles lifting her right leg to grab them. She walks towards the sofa stopping in front of the. That is so fucking hot Mrs. D! How did you think of that?" Well, you liked the last school themed pose so much, I was trying to think of other things we could paint along the same lines. By the way, we went bra shopping for Meagan on Sunday, and she needs triple D bras now." Fuck! I knew that Meagan's tits have seemed bigger every time I come over here, but triple D cups! I know I still need to pose, but between hearing that and this erotic carton you drew up, I'm already thinking about. At last, I got my reward as she reached through her legs to guide me into her. She was so wet and juicy; so hot around my cock and she bent further down so I could get all the way in up to the hilt. She moved and I moved and we got into a rhythmic noisy wet grinding as I noisily slapped against her cheeks.But we stopped when we heard another person come into the bathroom. It was Julie but with the steamed up glass I don’t think she could see us. She sat down to pee and then the other door.