Until today.-Surprised?" she asked, amused.-What the hell are you doing here?-Now now, that's no way to greet your girlfriend.-Girlfriend? I... wait, ...on’t tell me you still haven't moved on after all these years?Peter stared at his ex with a look of disbelief. Gradually, he noticed other strange details. Camilla hadn't aged at all since they left each other. She was also 18 when he left her, but now she seemed barely twenty-five. Her black hair extended down to her shoulders and her pale. After an indeterminate time the truck slowed and turned into a parkingarea I raised my head to see where I was and was terrified by the sightof a row of motorcycles. I could hear obviously feminine laughter eruptfrom the front of the truck and I knew which of my stories was beingplayed out. Marie leaned over the side of my truck and smiled as shesaid "Hey sissy are you ready to be the Dyke's Bitch? That's the storyabout to be made real for you now." Four leather clad women released mybounds and. He got off and headed for the doors. ———————– Emma groaned, kicking herself for forgetting a very predictable part of Sherri’s day. She should have gone to the one across town, she realized. Not wanting any part of any sort of conversation they might have, Emma spun on her heel and in a quick about-face walked quickly back the way that she’d come. She wanted to make sure that she was well around the corner by the time that Sherri got through the doors. She looked back once to make certain, and. He, I still did not know his name, got on top of me and slid his nice stiff cock gently into my very wet cunt, I had turned us around so that my husband had a good look at him entering me, he slipped a finger up my bum, he was a quick learner, and slowly fucked me with long strong thrusts, it was a really good fuck, lasting about 20 minutes until he exploded again, this time inside of me, I came with him and then just lay there for a minute or two with his cock throbbing inside of me. We.