."Cat hardened her voice. "Do better than your best." Yes, ma'am." Not ma'am. Just Cat." Yes, ma'am, er...yes, Cat. But, uh...I don't have his number.... Give me your phone." Cat opened her hand palm up.Susan quickly fished out her phone and placed it in Cat's hand. Cat entered Jason's number in the contacts and handed it back. She smiled again and waved the bartender over. "Another one for my friend here." She looked at Susan and flashed that megawatt smile. "Tell me about yourself, Susan.". The guys got a morning blow job later after Johnny’s dad left for the day to do some work for the church, building a ramp or something. Seeing the boys now had a real slutty sex teacher and I was hopeful they were going to get in shape that there lives will improve this school year.I start heading over to the park where I was going to meet up with Josh’s mother for a morning fuck session. She is wild in the morning for some reason. Once I finish fucking Mrs Wilson for the second round of her. I told her good night and signed off the net.Lying in bed, I wondered for the hundredth time what Donna looks like, what she sounds like, what she smells like, what she tastes like. We've been writing each other for about a year now and as each letter grows more intense, so does my need for her.We "met" when the loneliness of my wife's death really started getting to me. One of the "soccer moms" I met at my son's games suggested I look into an "encounter" group on the internet. Her husband had. I see my wife looking over as he takes a leak and her check begin to flush. Tommy looks over and sees her looking, so he begins to stroke it a little bit giving her a better view. She starts to squeeze her legs together trying to stimulate her clit as she watches in all. Tommy walks back to the group and my wife comments that she has never seen a dick that big. I ask her if it turned her on and she said she was so horny that her juices were running down her leg. At that she lifted her dress.