Suddenly, all I can think about is him throwing me against the wall, pulling my dress up over my lime green thong, and fucking me until I scream his n...me.The fantasy distracts me to the point where I run yet another yellow light. I don't care - I'm too wet with anticipation to fear the almighty speed patrol. I turn onto his street, tires squealing on wet pavement thanks to the rain, and I send him a text message:"Come outside."I pull up and open my car door. The rain mists my skin as the wind. Five years ago as I pulled into my drive way I noticed light coming from the upstairs window and the curtains were not drawn. Maybe by accident or they must have forgotten, they had not closed the curtain. I had a clear view of what was going on in the bedroom. As I got out of my car I saw it. I saw mrs cho on top mr cho, riding him like a pro. Her tits small but perky we're jiggling up and down, her eyes were closed and I could see the horny pleasure on her face.I was rooted to the spot on my. We talked about this and that but I had no idea what was on his mind. All I wanted to know was if reality was as good as imagination had been. He was attractive but not some model either. But the combination of looks and especially his personality and wit were devastating to me. We decided to go to my room and look in the paper and take in a movie. Not exactly what I was hoping for but could be an interesting way to spend a Sunday afternoon. I was sitting at the desk looking at the paper and he. I winked back and set the table and took my seat.“Well, this is a treat….our favorite meal with my favorite girls,” I said as Darcy and Sara took their seats. “Let’s eat.”We all dug into the great meal and everything seemed to taste very good…better than it has in awhile. Sara then made an announcement.“Darcy, Cal and I have talked about the arrangement and he is in total agreement.”“Yeah, what guy wouldn’t be,” Darcy chimed in sarcastically.“I think it’s great that you want to help us.