I turn it.Once.Her face distorted by the throes of her orgasm flashes before my eyes.I try to wince it away.Twice.The rhythmic bouncing of her breasts...as she rode me to sweet oblivion—literal oblivion of the fact that I'm married to you and have long ago given up on monotonously reciting the mantra of my marital vows—in my mind anyway.I squint my eyes and grit my teeth.Three times.The stream of my cum oozing from her used hole I lapped with my tongue to glaze her swollen petals and her. "Even if you wanted to poison me, it wouldn't work. Are you forgetting—I'm a doctor?" he said, teasing her."Seriously, Jordan, if you're not busy—why not." she said. "It might be nice for us to spend some time together away from work. Besides," she said, "Beef Stroganoff for one is no fun at all," she laughed.Patricia's place... When Jordan arrived at Patricia's apartment later that evening, she greeted him at the door. She had changed out of her work clothes and now had on a lovely pleated. C. Penny's he noticed a store called Spells R' Us. He had heard someof the guys at work talking about the store, how it was a great place tospot bimbos, but he had never known where it was. Curious, he decided tostep inside. An old man in a robe behind the counter greeted him. "Hello John" "How did you know my name?" "You heard about the little breeze that whispers Louise. Well there isone that whispers John." Suddenly a gust of wind blew through the store whispering "John". . I surface dived and then swam a few laps. Jam kept up with me and I wasn’t taking it easy. We got out and went to where my stuff was located. He said, “Jar, why don’t you move your stuff over where Mason and Anna are sitting? My stuff is there and there’s room for you.” I smiled and nodded. There wasn’t much to carry but he helped.We lay in the sun and the four of us talked. Jam was easy to talk to and Anna seemed to like him. It quickly, to me, became time for lunch. Lunch was a cookout with.