“Enough of this. I want you inside me again!” Enis couldn’t agree more. He slid his legs over the side of the workout bench, tapping his thighs...to invite Sharon over. Sharon smiled as she stood over him, admiring Enis’s amazing physique, muscular chest and abs, and then there was his cock, standing at attention and pointing directly at her like a giant flag. She was enjoying this encounter maybe even more than the last time, particularly since she had no intention of having sex when Amy. She could hardly keep herself upright. She was not the least bit concerned about covering up her nudity.I found a bottle of douche in the lower cabinet, read the instructions, and then poked it in her pussy and gave it a squeeze.Stacey asked, “Is there another one in there, or do you have some condoms?”I asked, “Why?”Stacey said, “So you can fuck me again. That is if you want too. I don’t mind. Your cock is bigger than my boyfriend’s cock and felt really good in me. Besides I guess I owe you. "Ok, so I told my husband that I had some..... unfinished business I needed to take care of here before I met up with him next Wednesday." She said as she looked me up and down."Oh I thought you were having my mom handle everything while you were out of town?" Ha! Oh honey this isn't the kind of business you would want your mother taking care of." Really? Is it an important side project?" (it should be noted that while she is very attractive, I never in a million years thought she'd be hitting. ’ ‘The coffee’s probably cold by now.’ She took a sip and was surprised to find it still hot. Obviously she had not been sleeping more than a couple of minutes. ‘Don’t think I want any.’ ‘It’ll do you good.’ ‘Um.’ Tony sounded far from convinced, but sat down next to her and picked up the cup. It took a few minutes, but gradually Tony became a little more loquacious and they began to talk quietly. He was twenty-five and a furniture salesman. The pay was far from great, but he got some.