“ Yoohoo!” It was Mavis at the back door and she was coming in. With her she had a bag and she’d changed her clothes, she was now wearing shor...s, an oversized tee shirt and a pair of sneakers, she looked terrific, and very sexy. I guessed was appropriately dressed because it was going to be a very hot summer night. “Ready?” she asked. Mavis was unusually chatty as I drove, but she didn’t talk about what we were about to do. She’s very perceptive and had probably worked it all out for. " I know that you aren't the kind of girl who would do something like that after you take your vows, but I think you owe it to yourself to see if there is a difference between a black kisser and a white one. Come on, take a chance, be bold for once in your life."Mary Beth chugged her beer, dropped the empty on the floor with the rest of the empties and got another beer from the cooler. She took a sip of it, cocked and eye at the guy and then said, "Why not?" That kiss led to a thirty-minute. No, the only way she would part from her secure little feathered nest would be if she caught him with another woman--which had been mighty close a couple of times.Mort McDonald was sharply dressed in the latest style, a natty robin's-egg blue suit with an Edwardian cut to it, and a darker blue shirt set off by a wide, gold striped tie. He didn't look as if he'd spent the better part of the day and evening haggling with the other executives of Tempo Tooling and Die Company, trying to bend some. It was hot. Exciting. But it still doesn't make it right John, regardless of that. It was a onetime thing ... and that's that." She said with some finality."Speak for yourself Maxine," Susan said finishing her drink. "I for one, have every intention of sucking this boy's prick. I want to see what it feels and tastes like in my mouth. But ... first I need to pee, and then I need another drink. And then after that ... I'm going to suck that nice hard cock of his. So ... you can either sit and.