I checked my watch, gosh! It was already 6:50. I did have homework after all. I resolved to get going soon. I smeared a soft pink lip-gloss onto my li...s, and then returned to our table. John smiled at me but I shyly avoided eye contact, sitting down and picking up my coffee cup. I had absentmindedly only drunk about half of it so far, and it wasn’t very hot anymore. I glanced over and saw John had finished his coffee, and wondered when he had found the time… he had been very into our. " He let out his breath, wondering if he should say what he wanted to say, whether it would be disloyal to Julie's memory, but the intimacy he'd just shared with Shae overcame his reservations. "Shae, our sex life was, well, pretty plain vanilla," he started. "I was always very gentle with Julie and never tried to push her or get too athletic. Among other things, I'm a little on the large side..." So I noticed," Shae grinned. "I'm looking forward to trying it out, too." Shae, I could hurt her. "You drank a lot of beer" said her uncle."Did you like what we did yesterday?" ask Freda."Loved it, and I want more" "Doesn't Mary give you enough pussy?" ask Freda."Yours is better" said Ted.Freda smiled at him grateful for the compliment. She put down her coffee and said."We'll do something different this time" What is it?" said Ted."I want my poop hole fucked" she giggled.Ted was beside himself with excitement. He always wanted to fuck a woman in her ass. Mary wouldn't let him. She said it. "You plan to sit out here and wait?" he asked me. I couldn't figure if he wanted me to say yes so I said no, I'd rather get out of the cold. We went up to the door together and Beall knocked. A well-dressed, old black man answered and said, very polite, that Mr. Peter was at home and would we come in and wait. We did and stood admiring the papered walls, painted wainscot, tall clock, high ceilings and gold-framed pictures.Pretty soon, here came the master of the house, without a wig and in a.