“Crap Sally, that’s not fair, the best I can offer you is the inside of a bar.” I angled the iPad to show her the room, and I hear her laugh and...then gasp as she realized I was showing the occupants of the bar, her naked breasts. Although I noticed when I turn it back to me, she hadn’t covered them.We talked for a few minutes longer until I saw Julie heading in my direction with my steak. I signed off promising to call her tomorrow.I cut into my juicy steak, and I was surprised how good it was. .. sorry about your shoes."Maria laughed out loud and kissed me on the cheek."Don't worry about the shoes, honey." She collected in her hand most of what remained of the jizz puddle between her breasts and vacuumed it up with her lips. Again, she swallowed it all, which had me close to a full salute once more. "I think you're ready for the first game now."Ah, I thought. Endurance. I appreciated everything she'd just done, but I still felt like I was ready to cream at the drop of a hat. I. Somebody was holding my hand. It was my mother, andas she saw me starting to stir, she started crying. Then I could tellby the voices that the room I was in was starting to fill up. As theystarted to poke and prod and ask questions of me, I realized I was in ahospital.The information that eventually worked its way to the surface wasdevastating. I was driving and had just pulled out of the parking lotof the theatre when a truck driver who had fallen asleep at the wheelbroadsided us at full. "Yes, it does," he answered as he thrust himself into her.He then began to pump in and out of his wife's wet pussy. "I don't know if it's something I really want to happen. But I do think about it all the time," John added. Nancy wrapped her arms around his neck and coaxed him down to lay on top of her. John cooperated, and the couple lay face to face as they made love. "I just don't know how I'd react emotionally. You know you're the only man I have been with and need, right?" She asked."Of.