When I'm older maybe what Harold is will be good enough for me, but not now while I'm young and in my prime. I want and need sex and I just don't get ...t from Harold. A two-minute quickie and he rolls off and is snoring before I even know he's out of me. After five years of that I was so sexually frustrated that I was ready to take a meat axe to Harold while he was sleeping and hope that a jury wouldn't convict after they heard the story.One day I was over at my friend Marge's and we got to. Prentiss, I will. Thank you so much for telling me these things and listening to me.”Just as they stood for Dave to see her back to her car, Kellie Sawyer came up to the pair. “Hi Dave. Aren’t you Tanya Peterson?”Tanya blushed, “Yes, I am. Do I know you?”Kellie smiled, “Not unless you were hanging out at the Club Ecstasy over the past four or five years. I’ve gone back to school. I’m a sophomore at the university, and I know you’re a senior – a senior with a reputation.”“Yeah, and one that kind. ’ Bax was quiet for a minute. ‘Well, you’re still talking to her, right? I mean, you didn’t break up, did you?’ ‘I don’t know, I don’t think so. I don’t want to, but I’m just not sure what’s going on. I know, you’re going to tell me to talk to her, but the problem is we’ve been talking and just don’t seem to get anywhere.’ Bax chuckled. ‘You kids. Always with the drama.’ ‘Gee, thanks, O Aged and Wise One.’ ‘Don’t be a dick. Look, come to dinner, okay? I’ll call Ryan and ask her. We all want to. I turned her to face the shower wall, and lifted her arms above her head. Gone was the time for the slow teasing, the playing. The urge had built in both of us and the need had to be met. She parted her thighs as I slipped my shaft between her waiting pussy lips. As she leaned further forward, I pressed my cock into her, pushing deeper to my balls. Her gasp of pleasure as I invaded her wet slit. My hands moved to grasp her hips. My hips began to pump back and forward, driving my cock like a.