..Yeah, right," Amy said, "we're usually, uh, later." "Okay,"he said. He smiled to himself, remembering his conversation with Beckyearlier. He now kne... he had been had."Thanks for giving me a ride, Mr. ... Mr..." Amy said hesitantly. "Justcall me Sam," he said. "And it's no problem -- glad to do it." Amy wasJessie's best friend. She was a pretty little brunette. "So, what do youcheer for?" he asked as he turned the corner out of the school parkinglot. "Does your school have sports teams?" "No,. “baby I whispered to him I need to get a shower so I took his hand and we walked into the bathroom I didn’t turn any of the lights and let the low glow from the other room permeate into the bathroom I turned around and slipped him out of is robe and slid his beautiful boxers off. We stepped into the shower and the hot water pouring down over us felt fantastic I grabbed the wash cloth suds it up with soap and proceeded to wash him down every beautiful inch of him spending extra time cleaning his. Ronnie never balked at anything I asked for, he just worked longer and longer hours to provide me with the things I needed. Like you, left alone at home all the time, I got lonely and bored. I tried all of the usual shit. Clubs, Women's organizations, Volunteer work, I tried them all. It got to the point where I was just so God Damned lonely that I think my brain slipped a gear and I got stupid. I started thinking that Ronnie wasn't doing his part to keep our marriage going. It was all about. My first impression of her was simply jaw-dropping.She had worn a black saree with a backless and sleeveless blouse and deep cleavage. She looked like a temptress. Her silky long black hair just about covering her deep cleavage, her beautiful face, sexy red lipstick, everything was tempting.Her juicy round boobs and curvy ass were enough to make a guy rock hard. I was stunned. I went over and asked if she needed any help, to which she said yes. I helped her load the luggage in the elevator..