"Jerry tore his eyes away from the TV and gave George a surprised look."When's the last time I got laid?? You came over here to ask me that?" I'll tel... you the last time I got laid, Jerry." A few moments of silence. "Actually, I can't even remember, which just proves my point. I'm horny, dammit. My basic male needs are not being met."Jerry shifted a few inches along the couch away from his friend."Well, I can't help you there, I'm afraid." Don't be ridiculous, Jerry. I haven't seen you dating. It was a gorgeous day perfect for the top down. As I drove I could feel the nice breeze between my legs, I felt so sexy and so bad as I drove to my interview.I found the agency without any problem. I pulled into their parking lot and saw the sign that said, "Interview in here" I walked to the door and went inside. I saw several people standing around talking (mostly men, ) I walked up the woman maybe in her late thirties or early forties sitting behind the desk and before I began to speak she. "He kissed me, we configured ourselves, dragged the bedsheet over us, and napped. Alan woke up first, kissed me awake, which is a truly wonderful thing, and we did a quick shower to get the smell of unrestrained sex off us.Alan went back to his project and I went back to the kitchen, taking care of preparation for dinner.Next thing I knew was a pair of hands tickling the sides of my neck, followed by kisses. "I didn't marry you to keep you in the kitchen, you know."I laughed. "I know. Only a. She had smiled at him and said:"That's right sweetie, no brassiere. A fantasy shouldn't put things in the way to slow things down."Then She had taken his head in her hands and had given him a kiss that should have turned his knees into jelly. When She broke the kiss She had whispered in his ear:"I don't have any panties on either. Take it out sweetie, you show me yours and I'll lift my skirt and show you mine."In the front seat Patty was stroking Ronnie's cock and Ronnie had put a hand behind.