Randy's car screeched to a halt halfway on the driveway and halfway in the yard and he got out yelling. He didn't sound all that drunk to Bob.When he ...harged through the door he was yelling, wanting to know why his ATM card didn't work and the machine simply insisted that the account was closed.Bob crept up onto the porch and hovered by the door, which Randy had not closed. He heard Lori tell Randy about the divorce, and to find someplace else to sleep that night and from then on.Randy didn't. Groaning in frustration, she continues to wash the dishes, trying her best to ignore the feelings he is sending shooting through her entire body. As her legs begin to tremble, he backs off her clit. Running his finger along the length of her slit, moving her hair to one side, kissing her neck slowly, teasingly, increasing the fire within her. Placing the last saucepan on the drying rack, she pushes backward from the sink but he is faster. Pulling her backward he begins grinding his hard cock. I found the page then I saw a sexy outfit and underwear which is the same as what I had on. “What’s that for” I asked. She said when she came home which will be soon she wanted to have mind blowing sex with me alone, the phone went dead. “Holy shit” I hadn’t been with a woman before and I don’t know what to do, I’m not a lesbian. The reality had hit me and now I was physically shaking in fear of it happening. A car pulled up outside and I got worse and curled up on the sofa. As they walked in. Anyway, Susan and I were just part of the audience sitting in the background, and our eyes would occasionally meet briefly, just long enough to feel that warm rush of lust between lovers, then returning the fascade of our attention back to the meeting with a knowing grin. My mind wandered to erotic memories of us together, and I couldn't resist stealing discreet glances over at her, enjoying the sight of her firm smooth legs crossed in front of her...knowing the feel of her legs wrapped around.