” Damn did I just say hump? Starting to giggle some, Sally leaned forward and said.”Hump? What sort of hump? “You mean like Wednesday or a bad ...ay?” “Yes! Exactly! “A bad day-sort of like your day today!” Oh shit! I hoped that would end the job description. Sally really had the giggles now, obviously a combination of the booze and feeling relaxed. I was beginning to feel slightly more relaxed also and took a sip of my cocktail. “No, really, I represent a product line that you probably have. I make it, somewhat safely, in front of Jack's apartment. I rebutton my coat, smoothe it down around my legs, and walk up the stairs to his place. He opens the door, and his eyes go wide just like the cop's. I walk in, and put my purse on the floor. Jack is still staring at me, front door still completely open. "Close the door," I say.He does, and Jack leans against the pale plane. He's wearing a tight red t-shirt, and a pair of loose jeans that hang low enough on his hips that I can see the. I pretended to be asleep but looked at her through half closed lids standing by the bed. I could see her reach down between her legs and heard her say “Oh shit.” She went into the bathroom and I heard her running some water. After a short while she came into the bedroom and sat by the bed and gently shook me. I pretended to suddenly wake up and sat up in the bed. She said “Bobby what have you done did you fuck me while I was asleep?” I hung my head down and shook my head in the affirmative. “Oh. Ali watched as she felt for her clit and thrust his cock into Justine’s mouth. Ali had not seen Helen for a few years but he vividly remembered fucking her regularly on a long trip to New Zealand. Those were the days when you could be away for nearly 10 days with stop-overs.Ali felt his balls tighten and released a huge load into Justine’s mouth. She swallowed most but some dribbled down onto the dark skin of her chin.Helen was clearly not done and was frigging her pussy wildly. Graham Walker.