..I was so relaxed by the end of it I think I was half asleep. At least until he pulled the towel away and starting kissing my back. I am not sure if ...ou guys will understand this but there are some things, unique to each woman I suppose, that make us gush. Mine is a kiss on my back...and I got instantly wet...even started moving my hips against the bed. He rolled me over and kissed all over my body, when he got to my nipples I honestly think I started wimpering. I suppose that is some sort of. I need to be fucked, now!”As I was climbing up between her legs, I noticed that Mr. Banks was standing in the doorway watching with a smile on his face. If he wanted to watch, it was OK with me. Jill’s pussy was dripping wet and I easily planted my flagpole in the entrance. I expected to fall into an older woman’s long used pussy but she was surprisingly tight and I actually had to push a little to get in. Jill looked at me, “You’re bigger than Don so I should be pretty tight for you. I hope. Shes just as smart as me, maybe even smarter, and still does french immersion. I can tell her absolutely anything, shes the one person who I can trust to never judge me. I can text her about my crazy sex fantasies and she isnt even bothered by it and laughs right along with me. The whole time I was upstairs we were texting each other about how our first days were and I gave her all the details on Brent and Rachel. She creeped them all on Facebook and thought that Brent was extremely sexy. The only reason that I haven't told her husband is that I have to work with the bitch. And yes, she is EXACTLY like your ex! That's one of the MANY reasons that I rejected her advances. She is definitely not my type," he informed her."I heard that!" Kate yelled, indicating that she had listened to part of the conversation. "Heard what?" Natasha asked with mock innocence."The bit where your beau accused me of being an unfaithful wife and a hypocrite. How dare you say that, Gavin? And in what way.