Hotel, parks, cars, anywhere we could find a place to fuck. I kept my weekends free for time with Doug and the kids but still was getting restless. Do...g knew of every meeting beforehand and I would give him a detailed after the fact account afterward. It seemed the more graphic of details the harder my loving husband's cock would grow knowing another man was inside me. You might think its weird but I loved telling him as much as he loved hearing it. Over the course of the next month, I have. My husband and I had even donated to it in the past, and I had a cheque to drop off there. I had a brief but pleasant meeting with the man running the shelter that day, and he gave me a brief tour of the facility, thanking me for the donation. It was a converted house, with rooms set up with two twin beds, a big communal dinning room and rec room. I didn't stay long, but I kept my eye on all the girls there. Unfortunately I didn't have a chance to approach any as the shelter supervisor was with. My story began in the Easter break, my friend John and his little 11 year old sister Kelly, came to hang out over the fields, being sandy, a lot of our parents had been over there and large but shallow holes were dug where they took sand from for building and such. It was in these we played a lot of games. Slowly more and more came to play, we had a wonderful day playing all sort of games, we would make them up as we went along. It was the same the following day, but then after lunch Kelly,. .."It was time to leave. The kids would start noticing their surroundings at any moment, and the Wench didn't need to be discovered as one of them. She backed out quietly and tiptoed through the main door and back into the hallway. After THAT a little cock would sure be nice... Well, nothing like looking forward a bit to the next item on the agenda... Sharon was working at her new desk in the room she'd taken as an office. "Oh, hi Felicia," she greeted, looking up."Hi." The Wench laid the mitts.