I smiled at the thought of her anxiously awaiting my call. I heard, "Hello?!". "Hello Cathy. I am very hard right now and have been as I drove to t...is secluded place thinking about you." She hummed "Mmmmm!" in a very high pitched and pleased tone. Then she spoke just above a whisper, "I am so excited Peter. Last night when you admitted you were fucking Dee my pussy was instantly soaked. I'm wetter than that now." You know Cathy I have fantasized about fucking you for years." She laughed. When they woke up the little girl had to go home. Her mom knew where she had taken her nap and had eaten a lunch so she was not worried about her little girl.The next day was very warm and looked like a good day to play in the sprinkler again. But the little girl came over all dressed up in a play suit and the little boy was wearing one also. They were both quite warm and were beginning to perspire. Then an idea seemed to strike them both at the same time. The goldfish pond would make a very. “Seriously?” He shrugged, looking down at his beer on the coffee table. “Not if it helped. You needed it.” Jackie heaved a short laugh and covered her face with her hand. “What?” he asked. “Sex isn’t like Tylenol, Washington. It only would have helped if it were with... you.” “Let it go,” he murmured. She shut her eyes. Took a deep breath. “The meaningless sex thing doesn’t work for me anymore. Walking home that night was the loneliest I’ve ever felt.” “You walked home alone?” His deep. Ken adjusted his clothes and went back inside. Brit’ney ran from the window where she had watched the whole thing and began swinging her little fists at him.“Ken you’re a fucking asshole! How dare you embarrass me like that! I’ll never be able to show my face again! You’ve ruined my life!”Ken let her hit him a couple of times and then grabbed her left wrist with his left hand, pulled it down, then quickly turned her. She spun in front of him and he wrapped his right arm around her waist, taking.