" I had the perfect amount to drink," she argued. "I like screwdrivers. They're my new favorite drink." Then go get in bed and dream of drinking screw...rivers," I urged, picking up the blanket and wrapping it around me. I felt like I was at a toga party."You can't sleep here," she said. "It will ruin your back." My back is fine," I said. "You'll wake up the kids. You need to go back to bed." What I need is another screwdriver!" she said, looking toward the kitchen. "That's what I need." You do. ‘For God’s sake, I need you to fuck me now, James.’ She wiggled backwards and her cock slid out of my mouth. I was sorry to feel it go, but mine was now was begging for attention. Alex leaned over to the bedside cupboard pulled open the drawer, opened a bottle, and smiling down at me, she lubed herself and my cock. I was desperate now to get inside her and she locked her eyes with me, raised her hips, paused a moment, and then impaled herself on my cock. I grunted as her weight drove her down. By the time the shower shut off and he heard heavy, barefoot steps slapping on the tiled floor, he’d drooped enough for it not to show through his shorts.Josh waited, continued to scroll on his phone, and tried not to think about what was happening beyond the two banks of lockers. They were the only two in the locker room, so when he heard the sound of a bag zipping up, he breathed a sigh of relief. After that, he heard footsteps, and waited a few seconds longer before undressing for his. ’ ‘If you’re willing to give it a try then so am I.’ She agreed with me, gave me a kiss, and said goodnight. ……………….. The next few months were great. I didn’t have many assignments, and the ones I did get were quick to do so every day after work I would spend some time with Jennifer. On weekends we would spend the entire day together, and then talk on the phone even though we were just together. When March came along I got more and more assignments, which meant that after work I had to go.