I dated formally or informally four or five times a week. Informally means there were no expectations in the relationship, we just got together and fu...ked. This happened when I had called Ginger and she had explained that she wanted to be fuck buddies with me but would still be dating fraternity boys. On the one hand this was fantastic. She would call me up and if I was available we would get together with no preliminaries and fuck for an hour or two. But it still rankled me a little that I. Well, I don't have a hair dryer so you have two choices. You can either sit and use the blow dryer, which will take forever, or you can just let your hair air dry for another few hours." Kara announced."I know I don't want to sit here with your blow dryer, but what am I going to do for the next two hours?" Asked Marc in a soft tone. Before Kara could answer, the phone rang."Hello." Kara said answering the phone. "Oh, shoot. I'm sorry I forgot. I'll have to meet you there. I'm kind of in the. She was sitting on a love seat and was enjoying grey goose.After returning her key, I was about to leave when Cyndi said to me that she knew that we all thought that Carl was an asshole. She had met Carl almost twenty years ago and for all that time he had been fucking her. And in all that time she had only had three orgasms. But none from him. He had fucked her body and her mind and her spirit. She hated him, she loved him, and was scared to death of him, but would never leave him. Then she. "I called in sick the next morning, went out and moved my car around the block and then I went back into the house and waited. It was a long wait and I was starting to think that Judy had given me bad information when Aimee's car pulled into the drive. I moved to where she couldn't see me until she was well into the house and I could get between her and the door. Aimee came in the front door and went straight up the stairs and into our bedroom. I gave her a minute and then I followed her up. I.