I guess every woman fantasizes about something or other, but I sure was fantasizing about Charles. The neighborhood quickly learned that he was recent...y divorced, which made him even more attractive. I had only talked to him once, and I liked the way he looked at me. I went back inside, feeling that surge between my legs. Yes, I had a thing for Charles after talking to him once.John was in a good mood, being things were going well in his business. He spent more time at home, and he seemed to. Almost every night the first week, but that was the first week. It had been new and exciting for her, as well. Since then, though – except when she had her period – he had wanted relations several times a week.More than making up for that was that she had spent what might have been the warmest January of her life. It wasn’t Alabama. She had been in Alabama, in a palatial plantation house in Alabama, the previous January; she had slept cold. The month before her marriage had been almost as bad.. . also if you do not want to dance with me ... ", then my sister says "well.. we can go to get something to drink in the back room because it's quieter ... " and he (enthusiastic) says " ok ok! " and I say "what I do? I come too?" and my sister says to me "Well, I'm going to get me something to drink and then come back, are you stay peaceful ...", I do not do stories because I do not jealous for my sister :-P, because as i recounted in my previously stories-posts :-P, i having been literally. She stopped me at first.“yes”“I want to fuck you Tina, you are smoking hot you know that? would you like that Tina, you wanna fuck me”She released my hand and turned to look at me and looked blank for a second. Thinking it over I guess. “but your married to that nurse lady, right?" I nodded with a sleazy smile on my face. “Guess you don’t like her very much either hey?" Then she kissed me. Hard. Left me panting.We stood in the mailbox area making out. Not even caring who saw us. Her hand down.