I know how I feel about you. It isn't false. I love you, Bob." She licked her lips. "And you love me. That's all that matters."In his apartment, she w...lked around looking at things again."I can't remember seeing these things before last night," she said, reaching out to stroke an Indian pot he'd bought on a trip to Arizona. "But I feel right, here. It just feels right."She came to him and kissed him. She didn't rub her pelvis against him, this time."Take me to bed, Bob," she whispered into his. Everything in me cries to be inside you, right now. I need to plunge inside and hear you beg for me to cum into you.Martina: Fuckk..man, im so wett now..please stop here !Martina: i want you for real.. meet me this weekend and fuck me hard ??Me: I want to get on top of you and fuck you hardMartina: I will mail u addressMe: C ya love. *kisses you with tight hug*………..Next day i received mail from Martina, where she had mentioned the address with a closing note saying ” last night was so wett,. Now as I've said, my wife isn't at all adventurous as far as sex goes and that also applies to her underwear so couldn't wait to see what Pat had talked her into buying. When it was time to leave for the part I was surprised to see that bot my wife and Pat were wearing what they'd had on all day, but Pat explained that they'd get changed once we got to the party. The party was in Memphis at a motel where the organisers had booked a two room suite, one, a get to know you room and the other. I seen her page Sandra..“Sorry, but she told me to let her know the minute you arrived.. Can I get you a drink?”“I'd love a double shot of Black Label Jack Daniels, if you have it.”“ Duh! We don't serve liquor in a fitness center! “ She handed me a glass of something I couldn't even see through... I smelled it and handed it back.“ Soon as I get the chance, I'll slip out and get you a fifth of Jack.”I put two twenties in her hand and told her to be sure it was black label. Sandra came walking up.