“Who is it?” I yelled.“It’s me, Johanna, Steffy’s friend. Can I come in, Mr. B?”“Johanna?” I tried to put a face to the name of my dau...hter’s friend. There used to be so many of them trotting in and out of the house when they were teenagers. Yeah! Then I remembered. A tall, skinny kid. They all used to call me Mr. B. because no one wanted to say ‘Mr. Bartkowiak.’I took a quick peek through the spy hole in the door, and there she was. Wow! Had she ever grown up!“Come in, Johanna! My goodness! I. She told me how she had been fucked today by both of the guys that where at the house. She described in detail how they had used her body. They double penetrated her at one time. I asked her how such a small body like hers could take two big cocks at once? She said I get horny. I asked who those guys where? She said Chuck works with a friend of hers and he fucks her when her husband is away. The other guy is Mike and he is a friend of Chuck's. She told me that she wanted me to eat her pussy. " Any idea about her supplier?" Nope, but the girls might be able to put you on to him." Well, there's an abundance of that shit around here. Since this is so rural, they get back in the hills and it's real hard to find out where they're cookin' that shit. The grass pretty much grows wild down here. They have to be importin' the coke though. It generally comes off I-44 up around Springfield, some of it comes off I-40, but not all that much." Well, like I said, I don't have much info on that.. The incident is the second and last time I met the woman and marks a low point in my life at the time.I had been working away from home for several years, home at the weekend away again on the Sunday evening. I was a married guy with kids and what occurred with this woman does not fill me with a great deal of pride, in fact I regret the experience, although it was erotic but in a very cold way.My eye had been wandering and I was positively looking for extra marital sex, there is no point in.