The only thing that surprised me was when she said her son was killed in the same accident when you asked about the tools. She told me the bank wants ...heir money or they were going to foreclose. The money we gave her should hold them off but I have a better solution," she said."What's that?" I asked as I turned to head through town."Turn into the Bank of America ahead and you will see," Jane said.I pulled in like she asked, and she jumped out and ran inside. I waited ten minutes and she was. That's about the time I realized my fingers had taken off unsupervised and were exploring a very smooth, soft, and deliciously curved body while I was being explored in return.Cindy giggled as I started moaning. "Beth said you liked this." Beth? Beth who?It didn't take long before I was over the edge.Cindy held up her dripping hand and licked a finger. "Hmm. You and Greg taste different." Greg? Greg who?Greg? BETH! I sat up and looked across the blanket only to see my friend moving rhythmically. It just depends on the individuals. After all, all this is really a form of foreplay. Some prefer a nice kiss and cuddle to get them going and some prefer a good caning... one man’s meat and all that. “She smiled but her boyfriend remained silent. I looked more closely at her. She was wearing a pair of faded denim blue jeans that tightly hugged her shapely legs and nicely rounded bottom. She also wore a loose fitting jumper. I began to think that it would be a real pleasure taking her into the. Though still doing her job, it was clear that the woman despised me.*Despite the high level of tension between us, Pete stood shoulder to shoulder with me throughout the whole of this difficult period. I felt really bad for him; having to answer Police questions about our sex life, how he felt about my many infidelities and what he got out of being a cuckold.The sneering, almost schoolboy attitude that some of them adopted was almost unbearable for me. It must have been even more humiliating.