Kissed her goodnight, closed the door and went back to my hot, empty, bed to contemplate a new factor in my consistently fucked up life! That was also...the last time, I saw Christy, alive!! Just kidding! She came back the next day. Daria was the ‘zombie wife’! Prologue: The next day, I told Daria and my best friend, Dwayne, about the cop. Christy was there as well, pretending to hear about it, for the first time. Dwayne figured that since I’ve been hitting the sauce more than usual, that I. I groaned as only a man can when he releases inside a woman and she clawed at my back and then down onto my ass. She made no attempt to push my pulsing cock out of her but instead pulled me tighter against her. When my spent cock slipped out of her I rolled off her.As we both caught our breath I felt her move her hand and saw her release her panty back in place to catch our fluids as she rolled on top of me. Her legs straddled mine and she kissed me gently. I could feel her wet panty pressed. "Next call is 'Cover GirlShoes.'"She drove the six or so blocks and found our way to another small groupof shops. This time we had to park away from the shop we wanted as morecars showed more shoppers. I had been mulling over her words whilst shedrove and realised how right she was. I could get away with myappearance so to hell with it. I'm going to do it, I told myself. As Iemerged from the car my resolve quivered a bit but, standing tall, Ismiled at Claire and started walking towards the. ’ I slipped a hand underneath her silk sari, and ran it upwards over her smooth flat stomach until I was cupping a firm rounded breast. While we kissed, she softly squeezed my confined erection, and I eased a hand under a bra cup, found a very hard nipple and rolled and pinched it gently with in my fingers. There was a muffled low moan from her throat.We played this way for a minute, before I broke our kiss and embrace. We were sitting back against the sofa and holding hands. I asked her,.