I hate my life.The dullness between my legs makes me think that I was shagged good and hard last night - thats the only time that my body reacts this ...ay. Not for the first time I wished I could remember how fun it had been to be properly fucked!The creak of my old house's floorboards caused me to come out of my introspection to realize that the guy I brought home last night may not have returned to his wife after all! Definite steps coming up the stairs, slowly and carefully, moving towards my. Is that any good???Great! That’s great! Cheesy pizza, is it???Yes, I have cheese pizza. Marks and Spencers.??Lovely. I love their pizza! Seems like you know me already, even though we’ve just met. See, I told you Laine, we is gonna be great girls together you and me. Friends, lovers, you name it? So, be a good girl, go sort out the pizza, and while you’re at it, grab us a bottle of wine, will ya? White is just fine. How about a Pinot Grigio or something???Sorry? I? well? I don’t have Pinot. Embarrassed, I said my goodbyes quickly and made my way to work, remembering that I was about to get reamed out by my boss. What a morning this had become. Later that evening, Don stopped by the apartment to say hello and thank me for helping his wife earlier that morning. I could feel Tammy’s bitchy eyes burning a hole through my back as she listened to our conversation from the kitchen. “So, you were helping the slut next door, huh?”“Her tire was flat and Don was already at work. What the. I grew more and more excited, fingering Sandi's pussy and nibbling at the pert nipples of her perfect breasts. My knees were trembling as I felt an orgasm begin to build within me.The two of us glided to the carpeted floor, facing each other, on our knees, gobbling each other's offered tongue in our passion.At Sandi's urging, I bent onto hands and knees and felt the weight of the huge dog as he clambered onto my shoulders. Sandi knelt at my head gripping his front paws and draped them onto my.