Time speeds by, the sun sets, Doug is watching a game after dinner, Leanna is out – I’ve no idea where she is. I don’t remember talking to her.... write Doug a quick note. I tell him Leanna is having car trouble, I’m going to pick her up. I leave it next to the table by his recliner. I kiss his forehead and leave.*This whip hurts so bad, but feels so very good. I left Doug sleeping and went straight to Fat Rob’s. I’m being whipped again. I don’t remember even asking for it, but these black. I used to live a few blocks away.” “Are you married?” “No! My wife and I recently got a divorce. She lives a few blocks away. I wanted to be near my kids, so I saw this house for sale. My kids come over every other weekend.” “I’m sorry to hear that. How long were you married?” “We were married fifteen years. One day, she woke up and didn’t want to be married anymore. It was really hard on my kids. We were such a close family. Are you married?” “I’m married, but sometimes I feel like I’m a. .... aaaaah!!”I looked as her first orgasm raged thru her body. She convulsed in her chair and closed her legs around her fingering hand and against my arms. I watched her motions slow down, as she lay down panting, enjoying the orgasm in her body dying down. It was so exciting. Seeing this prudish girl turn into a lusciously moaning slut, fingering herself to orgasm in front of her house mate. I could feel my pussy start to tingle again. Ingrid opened her eyes and looked at me: “That was. We went near airport and I wanted to drive so I was driving she liked my driving and she liked my decency and the way I presented my self she even asked me if I had girlfriend or ex and spoke about her student lifeAnd she even sent me her pic. She was looking very hot in the pic wearing a black Saree sleeveless blouse red lipstick amazing color. Her curves and more importantly she was quite slim which was very good to see.So we tested casually and the day had come when I went to her place with.