Friday night Jeanne called at 9:30. It was 10:30 in Minneapolis. She'd just gotten home from Brady's. She and Abby had both hooked up with men they li...ed. Jeanne's paramour for the evening was a salesman named Bill Gorman. He had a big cock and a nice sense of humor. Jeanne liked him and he liked her too. After they finished their tete-a-tete in his car he asked her if he could see her again. She declined. She told him she was married and had a boyfriend. She liked him but she didn't have time. They looked soft and delicious.“Why don’t we just show her what she’s done to you?” she asked. “Maybe it would get her attention and teach her some manners.”I know that sounds silly now. I mean getting her attention would be a foregone conclusion, considering that, according to her, Harper had never seen a real, live penis before. So the attention part would be obvious. It was the “teaching her some manners” part that now makes me want to laugh out loud. I mean, I get what Hannah was saying.. But she thinks you're at work and I think youre the best fuck I've ever had. You take a second to hit record and hold the phone back a bit. I cradle your jaw and bring your eyes to meet mine. "You're going to cum in me before I send you home" You don't say anything but your eyes widen as I move my panties to the side and feel you finally slide into me. I take my time, seeing as im so fucking wet its practically running down your cock. When I finally have every inch of it deep in me, I kiss. It was kind of hot but otherwise a normal day. Suddenly she felt rather strange and felt her clothes were too tight on her. She quickly removed everything she was wearing and immediately felt much better. So much better she was not aware she was now standing his her yard nude hanging clothes. Of course her house was isolated and there was no one to see her, she did not know about Josh, but it was not until she walked back in the house that she became conscious of the fact she had just been.