At the party my husbnad made a fool of himself and got rather drunk ,he then tried it on with a few of the women there and upset me .This black guy da...ly saw what was happening and got talking to me and at the end of the night gave me a kiss as we were leaving ,my husband too drunk to notice.I didnt think anything of it until a week later when Daryl phoned me out of the blue (he got my nember from one of the others at the party)I was i must admit flattered and as I was already upset with my. It is a feeling which is quite indescribable.About 10 minutes later, Sheila came to me and said that the lad was going home. And he went home!Gathered from Sheila, later, that he had touched her breasts under her tee shirt (no bra) and she had felt that he was hard.At this point he excused himself and decided he was going home.We had such high hopes last Saturday, everything going swimmingly, and then 'pooph' all blown away.End of story on this one.Giving it one more chance, back to the 'father. " he made a failing attempt to smile. i couldn't help but feel sorry for this man.He woke up again, and decided he was able to answer some questions."what happened to you?!" th-this pink, puddle thing..." huh? what the fuck happened?!"he then grabbed me, and pulled me into a kiss. i couldn't believe it. but i kissed him back anyway. it's been so long since i've had contact with another man... it felt nice. my pussy started to twitch, and i started working his cock to its full length. i dropped. I’m lucky we were between lessons just now or I wouldn’t be here yet.” She shook her head and smiled. “But I am home and I get to stay until this coming Firstday.”“So, you have to leave Seventhday, then?” Yren asked, moving slowly towards the bath room. “So that you make it back on Firstday? Ardt says it’s a full day’s ride to the Illster Abbey.”“No,” Bena smiled. “I don’t have to return until Secondday; I leave on Firstday.”“That’s great,” Yren smiled but it slowly faded. “Uh ... what day is.