That weekend we text and talked on the phone 24/7. We were like little kids that had a crush on each other, but it was more than that. I wanted to kno... everything about Jen, and I wanted her body just as bad. Every morning we would meet in her car and fool around. Jennifer would sometimes surprise me with a blowjob. She said having a good nut before school would make my day go by a lot smoother. I did not object. I knew she wanted it just as much as I did. She'd never admit but Jennifer was. She promised her husband that tonight would be all about her and her lover and she would hopefully get a few souvenir pics and videos of the event but in the future he would be present if things went well. “OK you go in his flat and do what you want and I’ll wait outside just in case you change your mind or things don’t go as you want!” She was comforted to hear that he cared enough to protect her but hook or by crook she would be going into the flat and getting fucked. It was all could think. Porn site. Frantic flurry trying to close all the popup windowsbefore they could spawn new ones.Click. News site. "War on Terror." "Democrats accuse Republicans of..." War in the Middle East." "Anthrax Scare." Damn it! Nothing ever happens."Click. Fanart site. Nothing new...Click. Porn site. 404...Alex sighed. He had clicked through his "favorites" list two or threetimes already this hour - all with the same results. Nothing. It wasshaping out to be another long day. He stared at the various. John slowly removed his fingers from Ashley and inserted them into his wife’s mouth. “hmmmmm.. delicious” she whispered into Ashley’s burning ears as she was ½ relieved the fingering had stopped but ½ wanting him to continue. John suddenly tossed some money on the table, stood and led Ashley to her feet. Brenda did the same with Steve who refused to stand thanks to the bulge in his pants. “Let’s go out the back” Brenda motioned and playfully pulled Steve to his feet as they all quickly left.