All of whom, think they had the best fuck of their lives with me! I soon tired of living normally again, even though Sara did whatever I told her to i... bed, I pretty quickly started to want more. I remembered how awful I felt putting my wife through what I had, but the need was returning. Let me tell you about Gary Jones. Gary Jones and I loathed and despised each other. We went to the same school from the age of eight. We don’t know how it started, but we do agree, on the level of hatred it. Dennis was behind the wheel of his car, with me in the passenger seat. We were on our way over to Mayra's place to pick up our dates. Both of us were of course wearing suits; I chose to comment on the rarity of that occurrence."You know when was the last time I wore a suit? At high school graduation." Holy shit, dude," Dennis said in reply. "I don't go back that far. I went to a funeral once. I think it was last summer." We both cracked up."Wedding, funeral ... what's the difference?" I joshed,. I did so and went into the guest room with her wondering what she was going to say. Look, I guess you are not just some chick. He loves you, more than anyone. Do me a favour… if he asked you to marry him please say yes. I can admit when Im wrong. I tried to drive you off, but you dont quit. I like that. I am jealous of the time you will have with them both. Part of me wanted to get him to marry me before I… well, you know. Im sorry about what I said. I would blame it on the meds, or the pain,. " No rush," she managed. "I'll just be here."The girl left the dressing area probably a thinking Valerie was completely crazy, but at least she was out of earshot again.Simon finally pulled his mouth away from her, but he left his fingers in her sensitive holes as he grinned up at her. Her juices were all over his face, shirt, and hand, and she had the unexplainable desire to lick him clean."I knew you'd come around," he said."Yeah, I did. Twice." Really?" He gestured at his shirt and face. "I.