” This will be a pretty go, thought I, and asked, “Did you ever have your belly up before, for I don’t think you were a virgin when I ‘had you...” She denied it, and there the matter ended, but I never could get to see the lower part of her belly; she would let me see up to her cunt, and down to her navel, but never more. My experience might not have taught me much if I had, but I guessed something from what old Brown had told me, and knew that woman had marks of some sort on their bellies after. Remember she only had a negligee on and she was looking at someone she had never met with a big Hardon. So, Bob asked her if she was Tammy and was she looking for a guy with a huge cock tonight? She did not know what to say at first so Bob looked down telling her he was Bob and he had what she wanted. It was then she remembered she only had on a see-through negligee on and she was standing in an open door with people in the parking lot we were buzzed remember. Of course, I only had. I'd lay there and listen to their sounds all through the night.This is what it has become now, I would think, laying in the dark in the spare room. I knew he would get bored of it one day and wondered if things would get back to normal after that.I couldn't even remember what normal was supposed to be.I thought back to the night I'd ended up with Vaseline all over my hands - that sticky, grimy feeling. My hand still felt like that on those nights, lying in the dark.There were some Friday nights. Look at me! I’m a fucking mess.” All three of us laughed.She and my friend finally introduced each other and talked for a bit. We had some whisky left over, so I poured all 3 of us a drink. The fact that she hadn’t already left gave me hope that she at least wants another round, if not anal.All 3 of us drank for a bit and talked. We laughed when she sarcastically talked about her rough treatment at our hands. This went on for half an hour, so she finally brought it up.“You both are thinking.