"Fuck me now." Later." Now!"I ignored her and continued my tapping, my little licks, and a few minutes later she said, "I can't believe it. I'm coming...again. Coming, Brent! Come... !" Her words became unintelligible. Her hips waved, and she tossed her head back and forth. I felt her second orgasm start when her cunt tried to expel my fingers. I let the digits be pushed a little, pushed them back inside and tapped, using the same insistent rhythm I'd used before. I slackened off, and her. ‘Goodnight, I’ll see you in the morning.’ And then you walked away, to your beat up old pickup truck. I got in my blue Malibu and drove to my parents’ house where I was staying while I was in town. I walked inside to see that no one was home and went upstairs into my childhood bedroom. It was still the same as when I left it when I was seventeen. The walls were still a butterscotch color with suns, moons and stars as a border. I lay down in my bed and tried, unsuccessfully, to sleep. Tossing. Ohhhhh yeah Ok sweetie thats good. Im going fuck you doggy style now, ok? Ok Right then I slipped my hands into my panties. Aaaaaahhh&hellip,..ahhhhhh&hellip,&hellip,..ahhhhhh&hellip,.oh its so big, I heard Karen say. I knew how she felt. I knew that once she got use to it she would love it. Ohhhh..mmmmmmmm&hellip,&hellip,..ohhhh I had to see what was happening so I slowly moved to where I could look into the room. Slowly I stuck my head out to peek. Mr. D. was kneeling behind Karen. Karen was. "Really, though..." she glanced around and then leaned closer to me conspiratorially "I seriously wanna' just go home, have a drink, and fuck Nikki." It caught me so off-guard that I laughed out loud, causing her to stand back up suddenly, looking around. "Well, I've gotta' head over there." she sighed. "You can go see Nikki, though. She should be at home."As she walked back toward the back of the kitchen, I empathized for her. The place was dead. There really was no point in her having to.