She knew I did not have the patience to shop with she and Cynthia. I nodded OK. Wes and I walked around and talked of everything. We were standing in ...ront of a sports store."Hi, guys!" I turned to look and Christi was standing with a smile."Hi." We both said."Are you two doing a little shopping?" No, we are waiting on the wives. They are spending the money today." Wes stated. I just stood looking at her not knowing what to say. She looked nice. She was looking at me as she spoke. I knew she. I increased the tempo to time with her flares, and I could tell something was building up inside her, an energy or some kind of tension.Faster and stronger I gradually picked up the pace. She moved again and I put a little more pressure there.Then it happened. She gripped my arm with her inner muscles and let out a sound from her mouth that sounded like “UMMMPPHH”. Her inner muscles let go, I felt her vagina tent up, and then it gripped down and pushed out strongly. A huge volume of fluid. She rolled her head toward her friend, Miranda Tibbs, who was a year younger than she was. They had gone to school together, been separated, and then re-united at the club, all these years later.“They’re watching us again,” she said, reaching for her iced tea.“Of course they are,” said Miranda. “We’re gorgeous.”Liz laughed. “You like it, don’t you?”“Don’t you?”“I guess so,” said Liz. “It just isn’t what I thought married life would be like. Before I got married, I would have worn something like. Oh wait, Lori ran them all off, hadn’t she?I am feeling much better though, and a shower has me feeling human. The sheets will need changing again though. Breakfast is out of the question, not a bit of food in the house unless I want some pasta noodles without anything to put on them for breakfast.I get myself organized, grab the sheets since the shops are next to the launderette, and put a jacket on against the morning chill. A cup of tea in one hand, a large rolling trolley full of dirty.