’ Oh, terrific, I thought. ‘I could rent a car,’ I offered hopefully. ‘You could do that. And drive across the mountains in the snow.’ ‘Go...ammit,’ I groaned. ‘You’re not helping matters any, Nick.’ ‘Just trying to be realistic, sweetheart.’ ‘I wanna come home!’ I complained again. ‘Tuesday! Not some time next week!’ Nick laughed. ‘I want you to come home too. I miss that sweet little body of yours. I’m having Marcia-withdrawals.’ ‘I’m having Nick-withdrawals, too,’ I admitted miserably. I. He pulled apart her ass cheeks, his fingers finding her crack wet with perspiration, his fingers entering her asshole with ease. Her mouth opened in shock when he pierced her rectum, his cock digging deeper into her throat. Her muscles began to ripple up and down his cock as he slowly threaded his cock into her resisting throat, her asshole gripping his finger almost lovingly. He had her speared at both ends, her body squirming uncontrollably beneath him. She felt it in her throat as she choked. But in reality, I didn't look like anybody's girl at that moment, noteven close. I was dressed in women's clothes, but they were as close asI could get to men's clothes without actually wearing real guy clothes,which I refuse to take on a girlish outing. I guess I'm rathercompulsive that way, but I never get to dress up at home.Which is why I was so excited by Donna's call, setting up this weekend,and so disappointed when she went on, for the first time in all theyears we had known each. On the way i was wishing that today will be my lucky day. Arriving there 15mins in advance, I parked the car and hastily made my way to the house.She was in her room getting ready. She was as always with her sexy undies soaking her wet hair after bath. I was a bit hesistant to get in, fearing my father in law was here. She saw me looking here and there; and she said, dont worry my husband aint here, I told him you will be here by 6.30 and he is at his friends place. He will be back around.