“So I should just go home?” she asked quietly.“No. You can stay and go out with all my friends. I don’t have a date with Melody tonight becaus... Saturday is our night out with the gang.”“I guess I messed up,” she said, plopping down on the couch.I moved to sit next to her and took her hand.“Only because you didn’t call me first. I could have explained so you knew what the score was.”“So when you come home?”“You were hoping we could date during the Summer?”“Yes.”“I’m not sure that’s a good idea,”. When it was over, I rolled off her and we sat up side by side facing each other. Angie’s blonde hair was wet and plastered to her forehead and face. My juices were still dripping from her chin down to her tits. My hair was also somewhat wet but mainly from sweat and I could feel her sticky liquid drying up on my skin. Both our pubic patches were dark wet and dispersed in strands over our mound. Even though we both had a resounding orgasm, we were set to go again. I could feel it in her look. «. The sex was fine in are relationship though it became less of a regular thing as we began to argue, it had become boring though I would never would admit it and to be honest I think she found it boring too. Both of our jobs were going well so I didn’t think it was anything to do with that, are families were happy and the bills were paid so to be honest that could be the only problem. I knew that Hillary was into more exotic sex, from what she told me ages back; guess I didn’t see the hint.One. He'd probably bend over and take it up the butt if Tom asked him to," Maddy said."As I said, always the lady," I laughed.Maddy grinned, but asked, "What would you do if Jenkins did fire you, Jim?" I've been thinking about that for a long time, Maddy. I think I'd start my own consulting company. I've got good contacts with all of our suppliers. I also have good relationships with all of the contractors who do our installations. I have enough money put aside so I could make it for a while if.