I wasnt really ready to be fucked again – I was still feeling tender from the previous orgasms but he couldnt seem to get enough and I liked that in...ensity in him. He removed my panties finally and I removed the chemise over my head leaving them to decorate his bedroom floor. I slipped a condom over my lips, sucking a little into my mouth, I bent down and worked it slowly over his cock. He reached down, checking reassuringly. He asked me to sit on top of a chest of drawers that was at a good. What his mind had classed as ‘weird stuff’ was suddenly detailed, mapped out, and reclassified. And he was fascinated by it.Instead of looking for his one and only girl, he began to think about casual relationships, FWB situations, or just a quick, opportunist, shag. At work, he looked at Sally as a sexually liberated woman, getting what she wanted on her terms. He also looked at her shapely arse, always so nicely wrapped in stretch denim. And at her breasts, rounded but pert with nipples. Hell, she'dseen me totally made up wearing high heels and here I was fretting aboutgetting a new hair cut. I must be nuts! "Thanks Darl. My appointment is for 10:00 AM, so I'll pick you up abouttwenty of?" Aren't you coming to school tomorrow?" she asked me. "Of course I am, but I didn't know if I'd have an opportunity to ask youthen. Oh, and Darla? Please don't tell Sarah and Sally about this. I'msure they'll find out at some point, but not now, all right?" "Your secret is safe with me," she. ‘Earth to Randon!’ Randon looked up at his best friend, Logan Thompson. The tall red head man was standing with his arms crossed over his shoulders, and a no nonsense expression on his boyishly handsome face. ‘Where’d you go man?’ he asked. ‘Sorry. When did you get here?’ Rand asked him. ‘About thirty seconds ago. The guys are coming over for poker night. Are you in, or are you going to your new girlfriends house?’ Logan asked with a ear splitting smile. ‘I’m in. I could use a guy’s night.’.