Then all bets were off. That would be years from that moment. The only reason for the out of town trip was to anticipate a knee jerk reaction. Being l...st for a while would give everyone time for cooler heads to win the murder argument. At least it was what I hoped would happen.“Whats the emergency,” Thia asked, “Didn’t you watch the news today?” I asked in return.“I haven’t had time. Why?” she asked.“I poked the bear, and it is likely to be dangerous around town for a day or two, while the bad. “I’ve never taken advantage of that.” Emily peeled off his shirt and began to attack the suspenders of his trousers. “But you have made love before,” she asked. He flashed back to the encounter with the wife of a colleague who had backed him into a corner, bit his ear, and told him of her intention to have him as a lover. She’d said it was retribution for her husband’s dalliance with a student. She’d pushed him into a large bathroom, and through oral and manual stimulation made him hard. She. Groaned with each pulse. Her pussy grasped and suckled it as it dwindled within her, almost taking it captive when it finally went limp. K gasped when it finally left her body. "Such good dick!" K then quickly got out of the bed and put on her panties. "Look at what you made me do! Get out of the bed! Look!" The sheet was an abstract of puddles and splashes. "You made me pee in the bed! How embarassing!" She found O's hair dryer and held it over the stains until they began to recede. . The tender touch of her soft fingertips along his back always enticed him. He stirred, grumbled something incomprehensible and pulled the cover up over his shoulder, drifting back to sleep. She quickly retreated her touching him as if she'd just touched a hot iron. Her gaze went back to the stars lighting up the room as she turned away from him, hugging the pillow in front of her, for dear life.Oh, how she longed for his warm touch after they had made love. Was it making love to him? Or was she.