"Lee Roy, my friend." the judge greeted him, "How is married life treating you? More to the point, are you treating your child bride well? She seems t... be a nice little girl, not like the rest of her family." He frowned at the mere thought of that useless Bench Daly. The Judge and Bench Daly had a longstanding dislike for each other."Well, I don't know about th' little girl part, Judge, she just keeps getting' bigger every day. As for treating her right, I don't know if I am or not. She wants a. But I felt nervous about my neighbors seeing him here, so I thought that going to his place was the better option.As it turned out, I had no trouble finding the way. I drove right to it. I parked and went to his door and knocked. He answered the door, wearing only a robe, and pulled me in roughly. He slammed the door behind me and sat on the couch.He ordered me to strip. I was still wearing the shorts and blouse I wore to take my husband to the airport. I unbuttoned my blouse, slid it down my. Exhausted and covered with each others vaginal fluids, they embraced. Pulling the sheets up and dozed off in each other's arms.Mary was watching Ann as she slept. What did I do to deserve her she thought. Closing her eyes she imagined Ann's hands on her tits. Pulling at her nipples Mary cooed, you always know what I like. Rubbing her clit, Mary's fantasy was interrupted with a knock at the door. Mary quickly covered herself as her mother came in. I'm on my way to work, she said. Will you be. He was called Davie A because there was a David Brown and a David Campbell in the same class – they were of course called Davie B and Davie C.Davie was the first man that I had a proper sexual relationship with. At school after PE or games one could see naked boys with and without erections and sometimes a little mutual fondling, stroking and kissing went on but mostly it was all just larking about.Davie’s family had a small farm a few miles outside town. Mainly arable but with a fairly large.