The fantasy of them doing that while he plowed Wendy was another one keeping him hard as steel.As they walked out of the car, Allen being ever the gen...leman by opening the door for Whitney, Wendy cat-called and wolf-whistled them. Allen immediately gave her five stars for being so friendly and flirty. Whitney giggled as she saw that and even more as they walked up to the front door of Dan’s place. Allen knocked rather nervously, still a little shy at times, after all. Years of conditioning. I won't lie, it hurt, a lot. I never forgot him, and those feelings never left me. I just had to see him again one day, hopefully I would get a chance one day. I did understand that with seven years between us that when I did turn eighteen there was a chance he'd be married and had kids already, but I had to stay positive. Fast-forward eight years.Craving salt and vinegar chips, I got in my car and drove to Walmart. This was strange since I generally didn't eat chips, and if I craved them, I. Her tits were small and puffy. The nipples were light brown. Her pussy had just a light wisp of hair around the mound. Her pussy was a beautiful camel toe: two little mounds with a small crack between. I grabbed her and led her to the shower room. I pushed her into the shower and turned on the water. I moved her under the water and got her wet. I grabbed the shampoo and poured some in my hand and started to wash her hair. She started to move away and I jerked her by the arm. Do you like me. It turned me on! My reaction to that wonderful aroma was something deeply primal; and far beyond any sort of rational control on my part! All I could do was to respond to it, and I'd done so ever since I'd fallen in love with this much younger woman! But I wasn't the only one to be effected by Megan like that, and William was also not the first black guy who'd enjoyed my wife the way others had before him."Thank you!" Megan said, to my agreement that she could go with William to his friends.