The following weekend, I told my husband I had a big weekend planned for us and to meet me at our favorite hotel at 9:00pm Friday night. He just knew ...e had got away with what he had done. Oh but he was wrong. Friday night rolled around and the plans were put into place. Like any other Friday, I went to work and acted like nothing had ever happened. Around 6:00 I made my phone call and told my friends to meet me at the hotel so we could get started. Everyone arrived right at 8:00. We wasted no. We put our 2 cups on the table and Helen announced that she was giving my husband 36 points for speed and Rick got 32. She then said I was to give the scores for quantity. I felt so deliciously naughty looking at the 2 cups with all this slick man juice in them.I put them side by side and then it was easy to see that my husband had produced about twice as much cum as Rick had. I said Rick you get a 30 for quantity and my husband gets 60 points. So my husband was the clear winner. I knew we. Kim asked me very sweetly to give her a glass, and I poured her a small one after making her swear, cross her heart and hope to die, not to tell anybody. Needless to say, it only added to her giggly mood. I was laughing quite a bit myself, actually.But, as Kim insisted, the show was to go on, no matter what. She disappeared into her room to change, while I sat down on the sofa to relax with wine glass in hand, feeling quite satisfied at how nicely our day together had turned out.When my. It was a saturday morning 5:30am she would go for a run in the morning and this is how her story starts. I waited with my van on the edge of the woods. 6am I could see her coming down the trail. I could see the sweat glistening on her neck. There was nobody around. I was supposed to ask her to use her phone cause I was broke down. She got to me and smiled. Can I borrow your phone? I blurted out. She stopped and said sure. She looks at my van and gets a confused look. I walk to the back of my.