That changes everything. Growing up, I had atarantula I kept in my bedroom as a pet, I would feed it baby mice. Ireally like arachnids and view mice...as a food source. Are you awarethat the Romans considered mice to be a delicacy and fed them to theirguests?"The look the Mary Sue had on her face as she described her mythicalmouse-eating spider would have unnerved anyone.Flustered by her response, the man stumbled for a retort. Most peoplewould have gotten the hint by now that they were not. They settled their bodies into each others, rocking slightly while gazing into each other's eyes. When they kissed, Anne realized that she was turned on.When the unhurried kiss ended, Ruth turned to Anne and asked, Ruth asked, "When you were a girl, didn't you have a special friend? A girlfriend that you shared secrets with?"Anne nodded, her eyes looking back in remembrance. "I did. Her name was Sally Perkins. We met in third grade when her family moved to town. I haven't thought of Sally for. I started doing work around my yard just to get a closer look at her. That white top certainly showed off her nice tits and the fact that she had on a sports bra without any hooks in the back. Her sports bra was also white but I could still see what I thought were her dark areolas and of course I could see her hard nipples poking out. Her black shorts were tight but as you know black is so hard to see. They were up her ass crack and I believe they cupped her pussy but as I said, things are hard. I am a pretty good lier but Jennifer could see right through me most always. So I told her the truth. About my wife and I having problems at home in the love making department and she didn't mind my getting a call girl once in a while and have been doing this for about a year now.Not really being shocked by this Jennifer looked at me right in the eyes and said you BASTARD YOU, and then kinda chuckled. I was really confused then when she then said. All this time I've been your right hand.