Rachel? Well, I was sorry, but I had my own problems, her mother would have to sort hers out as best she could. I remember thinking I’d have to call...her later and explain the situation. The only plan I could come up with, was my sister. Carol lived a good distance away, but maybe somehow she could collect Otterley from school in the afternoons, even if it would mean a long drive for the both of us. The only drawback I could see, were Carol’s own children, they possibly finished school at the. "Sarah, are you sure? I mean, you aren't just teasing me are you?" Sarah stood up and sauntered over to me. God she's just so damn sexy. She raised her arms and rested them on my shoulders. Her face was less than an inch from mine and she smelled so good. "Danny, I never understood how this feels until now, you let me be who I am and you genuinely care about me. This morning, we didn't fuck Danny. The way you were so gentle with me; the way you kissed my neck and shoulders so softly before and. I played like I was back asleep by fake snoring just a little . It took another five minutes before I felt the bed begain to rock again. He fucked her for almost an hour non stop. No wonder my wife enjoys having sex with him. He stopped and I heard a whisper but couldn't make it out. My wife changed sides and she was facing Tim. I could hear them whispering, so I ran my hand up my wife's leg all the way to her pussy. She very carefully spread her legs so I could sink three fingers in her. He was much older than me, around 50 years old based on the graying highlights in his short light brown hair. "My name is Henry," he said as he pulled me close to him, squeezing my ass cheeks with his firm hands. He took my hand and led me up the stairs and out of the subway station.Once we were outside, I was feeling very nervous as I had no idea of what to expect next. Noticing I still had my raging hard-on from the exciting subway ride, Henry looked at me and asked "What's your name, cutie?".