‘Yes, really! Now, see if you can signal that silly waiter, we’ll escape this mundane caf? and whisk away o to my favourite restaurant.’‘Hell... Mark, this is Carmen.’‘Carmen?’ Mark’s voice became immediately soft over the telephone but I suspected his dick was hard. ‘Why?ah?’‘I want to play some more games. You liked our last game, didn’t you?’‘Ah?yes,’ he whispered.‘I want to play again but harder this time. Do you want to play harder, Mark?’‘Yes,’ he whispered again.‘Book a hotel room.’He was. I wandered does she remember it the way I do, does she rub one out thinking of what we did together.I sat in the recliner lost in my sexual memories, my wife yells at me, “Jay, did you even hear me” I said “what” She left the room with a grunt, obviously angry that I wasn’t listening. I shrugged my shoulders and went to see what she was trying to tell me.As I entered the bedroom, she gave me the pissed off look and preceded to start making the bed. She said with a pissed tone “you don’t even. F.s,“What are Milfs I said”? It stand’s for Mom’s I like to fuck! “Your joking I said”No Tina said isn’t it exciting I might go with one of them myself for some young cock! I thought you would too you dirty slut!As I was sitting near the bar I could still feel this young man staring at me and when I looked over he signalled to me could he buy me a drink I thought why not it’s not that I’m going to go anywhere with him I was a married woman,He brought me a drink over and said ‘Hi my names Billy. But not likely. More likely I’m going to have to wait until I drive her home in about four or five hours. She’s just that busy.Well… Jo certainly was that busy. Nadene was busy too, but Nadene at least got a couple of breaks. Not Jo. Her mouth was like one of those fast food places… only in reverse. Instead of customers driving up to get food and drive off, it’s like customers drive up and feed Jo. In fact, that would be a fun idea. Just find a drive up window for Jo to lean out of. Guys could.