But I thought better of it, I knew I needed a real cock in me tonight, not just a plastic replica.After drying my body and applying scent to all the a...eas I knew my husband liked to visit I pulled on my black crotch less French knickers and a satin camisole which displayed my erect nipples to their best advantage and stepped into my highest stilettos. All seemed quiet downstairs which meant my husband had been able to persuade his guests to leave so I picked up my glass of vodka, downed its. It had been a week since our encounter with Kevin and Linda. Erica had connected with Lacey again and arranged to meet them. We were to meet at a local hotel for drinks and some teasing in the bar.We met in the cocktail lounge. As soon as we arrived, Erica and Lacey headed off to the women's room to freshen up. John and I headed to the corner where we usually sat, to avoid being easily seen. We ordered the drinks and soon saw the girls approaching. Both girls wore very sexy outfits again. Erica. What do you think of the piece?’ ‘I think it’s bollocks.’ ‘Not just a pretty face, are you? Now I shall take you home and give you what is known in our family as a good rogering.’ And she did.Donna's Appetite ­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­­I have mentioned Donna’s mismatched eyes before. It is strange what goes through one’s mind at certain times. It would be inappropriate to explain in detail (although I am sure some of you will guess) why it was that, at this precise moment, all I could see of. He was inches away from her yet she didn’t step back. Her heart was pounding as she looked up at him with her gorgeous dark eyes. He leaned forward and gently pressed his lips against hers for the first time in four months. He kissed her softly, lightly pulling her upper lip outward. He kissed her again, and she closed her eyes. The third kiss soon followed, and this time she kissed him back. Her mouth opened and he slipped his tongue inside as he backed her up against the counter. He pressed.