With whoever I can get to help me learn."Now it was very necessary to cross my legs. But I did it before I remembered Jennifer could see me do it, and...figure out why I did. "This isn't fair," I said when I could speak regularly. "I'm a sex addict, so getting me....worked up doesn't really count." You made it sound like I could do that to anyone, just by looking like me. So it doesn't matter that much," Jennifer threw back at me."Well, well....of course you could, you're Jennifer Lawrence!. I would occasionally Talk with Sally on the phone and would tease here as I knew she was just plain horny. I asked her when we were going ot get together and she asked if I was serious. Of course I was serious and the next thing I know she's at my front door a few nights later. Sally wasn't beautiful but far from ugly. Her body was nothing to brag about but nice in all the right places. Great ass, legs in proportion and small tits, but I didn't really care. Since we both knew what she was there. Susan stood before me, her hair damp from a shower and plastered close to her head. She wore nothing but a large, white hotel towel that was knotted at her side and it hugged her body from just above her tits to just below her groin. I wanted to chew the towel off of her.She gripped my hands in hers. “This has to be our secret,” she uttered softly. “If anyone ever knew you were here…”I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead and her temples and her nose and her mouth. “You want me as much. ??And if it doesn?t work???Try it out in the parking lot. If it doesn?t work, bring it back, and I?ll give you a cash refund.??Fair enough,? Fred said. He got out his wallet and handed the man a twenty.?I?m afraid that there?s another dollar, tax.?Fred handed the man another dollar. He took his nickel change and the map case and left the store.Once they were in the car, Fred tried the map case. He held it in his hands and said the name of their destination, ?The Wayside Inn at Crabapple.