She was trying desperately to think of one thing she could point to, one thing that would have said to me that she returned my love. Several minutes p...ssed in silence and then her shoulders slumped and she whispered, "I'm sorry."I'm not sure what she's apologizing for. Is she sorry she never loved me or is she sorry that she never did anything to let me know that she loves me? But I don't really care. The distinction is really unimportant at this point. Still, it didn't escape my attention that. I was living at my parents, my curfew was 2 am. That nite I had taken my moms fleetwood with me. I left her at her house and I had a hard on. On the way back I passed by 8st in miami a famous st for hookers. I drove around the parking lot of MikeyD's and saw her standing at the side of the building.I pickd the lady up she looked in her late 30 and we parked on a side street I gave her 40 bucks for some head. I started to play with her nipples as she got more and more of my hard dic down her. "No, thanks." Me neither, thanks."Inside, Jean made a bourbon and water, downed half of it, and refreshed her glass. When she returned, she sat back down in the lounger. Jeremy and Jason pulled their chairs closer to her. For a moment, she felt surrounded. She tugged the towel around her legs."Well?" What should we do?" Married women usually don't commit adultery and every woman's different. Since I don't know her, I'm not sure how I can advise you," Jean said."We know she's had an affair and. .. I thrust into Demie-Kate again, making headway. Soon I was buried all the way inside her. The real Kate slipped around to my front, turned, and knelt over Demie-Kate’s chest. Then she started to kiss me.This was tremendous! I was fucking Kate’s body while kissing Kate, which was simply impossible to do for real without her losing her magic, or me losing my soul if I kissed Demie. Only with both of my lovers working together was this possible.Demie-Kate pulled Kate’s hips backward and the.