“It sounds like you’re busy. I thought sessions ended by seven.”“Nah, baby.” Meisha said through a grin. She teased the bottom of Andre’s ...ick with her tongue before continuing, “Andre pushed me to my limits tonight. But that session is over.”“Andre really fucked you up then, huh?!” her husband laughed. “But seriously, he’s a little too cut up and mocha-looking-delicious to be spending all this alone time with my beautiful wife. I’m just sayin’. What happened to being in a class?”“Babe...”. She felt deserted and alone, abandoned by a fat, foolish workaholic husband."Okay, Bonnie," I said gently, before deciding to ham it up for the audience. "I can see that you're a little worked up, so don't worry about giving me a blowjob for a few days. I can wait until you're feeling better about all of this." Asshole!" was all she said as she rolled away from me and closed her eyes.I thought I would give BB a few days to get over her funk before I tried my luck with her again. Tuesday evening. I said nothing just kept looking at the red underwear as if it was a magnet drawing my eyes towards it."What are your views on the underwear?" She enquired.This was getting a bit too personal and I hardly knew her. She was well-built and I could see she must spend a good deal of time in a gym, also her clothing was expensive. Her figure from what I could see was perfect. She had her hair cut short; she wasn't as beautiful as her mother, but at least presentable. She had a fantastic pair of legs. "Yeah, she came on to me...feeling on me and stuff, and we did it," Kevin said sitting down on his sister's bed."She did what!? That bitch!" Stephanie exclaimed coming out of her private bathroom. "Are you ok sweetie?" She came over brushed her fingers through his hair and then kissed him on the forehead."Sure, I'm ok, but I don't know about her," he said concerned."What do you mean?" she asked."At first she was begging me to do it harder, but when I did...she passed out, and I could hardly.