This feels so cool, I feel so cool, I’m getting hard. She’s got one hand the wheel and the other on my stick-shift, let’s drive baby. Sounds lik... the lyrics of some cheesy old rock song. Her damn phone picks now, of all times, to ring from an incoming call. She pulls her hand out of my pants to take the call. Well… fuck…!It’s Benny calling from the restaurant, he’s telling her about some problem with the balance numbers. He also wants her to pick up some green peppers while she’s out at. Phil found the living room vacant but clean. Ron and Mitchell had cleaned up everything before they departed. He smiled at his friends’ thoughtfulness. He wondered if anyone else had made an appearance. He needed a shower but he didn’t want to interrupt Bob and Katelyn. He also didn’t want to embarrass them if they were naked – or in the process of getting naked. Still, he smelled of sex and sweat and stale beer.He decided he would close his eyes when he walked into his room. It didn’t matter.. She made little dog like yelpsof encouragement to let Norman know when she wanted himto fuck her harder. When she climaxed, tiny tremors of orgasmic aftershocksjiggled her boobs. Her body was on her side of the bedso he never ended up sleeping in the wet spot. Normanknew everything about his wife except what was in herheart. Later, he realized that he never knew his wife.He never knew her at all.He started lowering himself onto her.He was hard again.He was ready.Audrey twisted.She turned away. "Let me see you," Richard said speaking to his wife. "Remove your towel so I can get a good look at those luscious tits of yours!"As though hypnotized, still as yet speechless, she did so. The fact that she was actually watching Tony now openly masturbating her husband's prick was mind-numbing. Long ago, when once enjoying one of their very open, very aroused sessions of sexy pillow talk, they had agreed to share one of their most secret, most decadent fantasies with one another. At first, Anna.