Dallas stood up and pulled down his sweatpants to expose a beautiful and thick 8 inch long dick. I wanted it so bad; he pulled me closer to the edge ...f the table and slowly entered my pussy. Instantly my pussy walls wrapped around his hard dick."Jesus, your fucking tight" he said. He pumped harder and faster, hitting bottom with every thrust. I felt myself getting closer to cumming. I wrapped my legs around his waist and screamed, "Fuck me Dallas, I’m cumming!" I felt my juices running down. "Hello. Are you all right?" Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean–" What's the matter hinny? Are you in trouble?" It's all right. It's nothing." It's obviously something. Would you like to come in? Have a drink: juice? milk? tea? Come on in and tell me all about it."And Trish put her arm round the girl and the two came into the house. Where had I seen the girl before? Somewhere in Sale perhaps; was she checkout girl? I hurriedly (or as hurriedly as I could manage) dressed and descended the stairs. Jessica was ready on time, so I walked from the office to the hospital to meet her.“How was your day?” I asked.“Lousy. It was another one of those days when it seemed like everyone we worked on died. We were oh-for-three.”“What happened?”“Two from the same traffic accident, and one construction accident.”“How are you holding up?”“OK, I guess. It just wears on you.”I took her hand and we walked home. After dinner, karate, and showers, we spent some time with the kids, then watched CNN to catch. I could swear a cute smirk crossed her lips, too."We don't have to do anything if you don't want to." I spoke as I started to stroke myself and saw her eyes follow my fist moving up and down. "But I'm sure these guys would take you up on your offer of a live show, even if it was just a little more of a peek of your very beautiful breasts."She leaned over with her head against my chest as her hand slowly reached for my manhood again. "I suppose I can at least finish 'him' off. Wouldn't want you.