I let my fried Fred live in my basement and my girlfriend Shana . You could call it a Ideal place and I was thinking of buying this two story flat. a ...rick house that made me happy. Especially women and the stories of this place would fill up two phone books and what was to be was not something new to us but the feelings I had were different this time and after all, all three of us were single. All three of us were setting in a booth and I was setting by Fred and Fred was setting across from. She said her husband worked at a local factory and had just gotten a promotion that kept him so busy. She also said that even though he was making more money, he controlled what he gave her, and then she started to cry. She got up and I followed her, took her in my arms to comfort her. Her vulnerability aroused me, and I pressed my hardening cock against her. No, no, I cant do that. I have never been with a man other than my husband. I still held her, and lifted her face up to kiss her. At. .sexy Denis, fuck me," I moaned, "fuck me hard!" ashe pulled me up onto his firm body. And he silenced my soft laughterwith his smelly, tobacco- and booze-smelling mouth and his harsh,unwashed beard and his evil, muscular tongue as he drew my head downonce more to his into a luscious wet kiss, as I sat astride his bellyand with my hand eased his now rampant prick into my willing anus as Ilay on top of him, kissing and kissing as he entered me. We were bothinflamed by the images I had conjured. Cruikshank did tell me that the man was a drunk and a wastrel, and he was very sorry that he had ever lent money to the fool. The bank now owned a livery stable it didn't want; was I interested in purchasing it? I said that I would let him know pretty soon. I got the address of the livery stable, and we let the matter drop. Cruikshank also told me that the fool had regularly abused his wife and children, and they had left him to return to Dallas long before the bank foreclosed on the livery.