Robert, Elizabeth and Uncle Ralph did a series of toasts with Bushmill's Irish whiskey. After thirty minutes of meaningless toasts. neither Robert no... Elizabeth were in condition to drive. I asked Gary if he could drive us back to our hotels. Gary was more than happy to oblige. Gary drove Robert and Elizabeth to the Holiday Inn Express. Neither were feeling any pain as they exited the car. Elizabeth took my hand before exiting the car and said, "Cindy, enjoy yourself tonight. He's all yours.. "For being someone I can trust," he said. "I wasn't drunk last night. I just wanted to see how badly you wanted to know what screwed me up." I want to know pretty badly," I said."Yep, but not badly enough to take advantage of me," he smiled and hugged me tighter. "Maybe Danny was right after all. He liked you a lot. He told me I'd be stupid to let you get away." Who's Danny?" I asked."You remember, him," he said. "The guitar player in the band I took you to see. We sat with his wife Rhonda,. Yes, that was my start. Since then, well, I'm not one to keep count but it's lots. No, not everybody who comes along, I do have some standards, it's just that I love sex. I am married, my husband, Bob, was the first man I knew who could almost keep up with my own sexual hunger, almost. He, better than anyone, knows I am insatiable as far as sex goes. Well, at least I've never had enough where I was ready to stop. I'm now forty-two, still looking pretty good and my sex drive has shifted,. (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}}); Cori was becoming aroused as he handled her tits. Her pussy wasgetting wet and her nipples were erect. She was ashamed of herresponse to his touching. How could she react like this? She had beenwithout a man for far too long. Trent went behind her and grabbed her tits and pawed themmercilessly. He tweaked and pinched her nipples through her shirt.She sighed as he patted and rubbed her round ass. He parted her legsand slid his hand.