I can feel your sweet juices leak onto my fingers. I pull my tongue away and pull my fingers out of your pussy as your body goes limp on my couch. I...sit there licking your sweet tasting pussy juice while resting my head on your thigh as you recover from your orgasm. I stand up and hand you your drink. You take a sip and hand it back to me. You say, “Andy give me your cock.” You reach up and start to take off my shorts. Before my shorts hit the floor, my cock is in your mouth. You start. But I knew now that I would wearthem. I would wear them so I would look sexy for Dani and other men atthe reunion. I would wear them so the women at the party would see that Iunderstood and accepted our fate and that women should always lookattractive no matter the pain or discomfort. By the time I put on myclothes, and took the lingerie to join the women, I saw that Annette hadfound a new baby-doll nightgown. It was sized so it would fit my largerbreasts, but was a sheer pleated design that. "Can you watch the spider?" Linda asked. "I have to get to work." Sure."The baby started crying."You don't act like an RT child," Kinny told it.Linda hopped up the steps two at a time. "Just get it wrenches andstuff when it needs it. The repair manual is on the washer." Okay, Ma. Sssh. It's just a repair spider." Kinny bounced the baby onhis hip. He opened his blouse and his bra.Drake latched on. He suckled. Watched the spider. Suckled some more.Watched the spider."Um, hi," Kinny said to the. It gives me no distress at all to report that Wendy and I spent the entire day in bed fucking. We could not get enough. We behaved like a pair of lovestruck (and luststruck) teenagers; quite the pleasantest and most rewarding Saturday I had spent for years. Suddenly life with FUCK seemed good after all.More of the same on Sunday would have been most welcome but Wendy had a long-standing commitment to see her aunt in Sussex. Often I accompanied her on these visits because I enjoyed the drive and.