. her “cussing finger,” as she thought of it. She watched his eyes follow that finger as she pushed it lower, between slippery folds of skin ... a...d into her sex.“Ohhhh fuck, Erica,” moaned Will.“You make me feel nasty,” she whispered.His hand lost the battle, and went to his prick. He was jerking furiously on it within seconds.She wished she had three hands ... two to pull at her itching nipples, and one to keep doing what her finger was doing between her legs. She didn’t touch him, this time.. He popped a mint into his mouth, took a deep breath, and went up to the door.The door was answered by an attractive woman, rather matronly, but he decided that she would be a good lay anyway, with lots of passion hidden behind that sophisticated maturity."Hi, I?m June O?Shaughnessy. I?m a new member." Oh, come on in. I?m Renee, Joan?s spouse. Don?t be nervous, we won?t bite!" Renee joked."Too bad!" thought June as he imagined what the experienced love bites of this wench might feel like. He. At breakfast, Maria approached me: “You have a beautiful girlfriend.”“She is not a girlfriend, just a friend,” I replied blushingly.“He is lying,” Ashley chipped in from behind me.“Which one is it, girlfriend or not a girlfriend? If you don’t like her, I’ll take her,” Maria teased.“What do you mean ‘you’ll take me’?” Ashley argued.“I am a lesbian. I don’t do men. No offence, Jack.” Maria responded as she ran her hands through Ashley’s golden hair. I raised an eyebrow as I tried to figure out. As he headed for the counter, he saw a magazine on hair styles and pickedit up. He nervously waited in line with the idea that all eyes were on him,and him alone. He wished so much he could have currently dressed up atthe time of doing the shopping. He also remembered how many times hehad seen in his own store some guy buying tampons and other items thathe had figured as being for a wife or girlfriend, and hoped the womanwaiting on him would think the same. "Come on, come on," he thought asthe.