”I belted myself in and the car pulled from the curb, easily merging into the stream of traffic. It stopped at a strip mall not far from home and pa...ked itself in the parking lot. “Your destination Fifth and Grand,” said the mechanized voice.“Car, please wait,” I said. “Final destination will be 257 Grove.”“Waiting.”I hopped out and stepped into the floral shop, returning with a long white box. The car sensed my handheld approaching and the door slid open. I sat in the seat.“Car, go,” I said. Husband: Then why are you showing your ass to others. This ass.**Spanks me**Me: It’s only for you, dear.Husband: I am the owner of this. (Pats my ass which has become red, again.)**Spanks me**Me: Yes, dear.As he was talking like this, I was sucking my boss’s cock and stroking others while the tip of their cocks is on my cheeks. This went for a few minutes.I then turned around and started sucking my husband’s dick. Normally, I don’t do this, but that day I did so that these guys have access to. "Try it. The note."She smiles patiently."Oh, um."I look back to the guitar, not knowing what to do.I nervously strum one of the strings."No, silly!"She giggled."The note I just showed you." Umm..."I look up nervously at her. Not wanting to disappoint her, so eager to impress her but clearly failing.She just laughs at my silliness."Here, I'll show you. Properly, this time."She takes the guitar off of me, and holds it to her stomach as she stands up in front of me.I watch closely as she begins to. I stayed awake most of the night thinking about Lynn, my best girlfriend from times being a teen. I couldn't wait to see her, and late tomorrow afternoon I had to pick her up at the airport here in town. The day she arrived at the airport seemed to drag by so slowly.My best girlfriend of my entire life was coming to see me for a week. I was at the airport an hour early and the plane landed an hour late. It didn't matter once I saw her walking my way with her suitcases, I could tell it was her.