Carol loved sailing as much as I did. That led to me sharing my long time dream of sailing to Australia and back. I was afraid she would think I was c...azy but to my delight she loved the idea and asked when were we going. I do love this woman.Yeah I regularly asked Carol to tell me more stories about what she and Billy had done, and during her High School days. I was becoming addicted to her stories and she had a lot of wild ones. She had soon realized I loved her stories and she enjoyed. Things weren’t going well for me financially, romantically, or professionally. Maybe that’s what brought me to the parking lot. I had found myself in a rut and the excitement from the previous week offered me a way to break the cycle I was in. It brought me something new and exciting. Although I was no stranger to sex, my sexual escapades usually ended with quickies in the back of a stranger’s car or with a premature business man. The were boring and not particularly enjoyable. It was a Friday. Then he imagined her and Nancy looking at one another and smiling, then drawing near, reaching out their hands, each pulling the other close, for a kiss."OOOooohhhhh Wowwww," Bill exclaimed, just above whisper level now. "Oh Nancy, kiss her! Yesssss Baby ... kiss that cute little thing."He stroked his dick faster and with a tighter grip. As he did, his mind's eye saw Nancy and Mary embracing, holding their naked bodies together. Mary's firm, athletic form was pressed against Nancy's soft, well. He said something about one of the audit trails not matching."Toni may as well have told her that the office milk had gone out of date, or the upstairs loo wasn't flushing again for the level of urgency in her voice. But when the words hit home, Lynne felt something like ice water running through her veins, head to toe. No.That couldn't be right. She'd passed the audit, she'd been as good as promised in iron-clad ink and paper. She saw them in her mind still, all smiles and handshakes and.