Her long sexy legs were giving out beneath her and she found her breathing becoming laboured. She sat down on the phone stool and continued to read. W...en the short letter was finished she began to tear it up into small pieces then looked off into space. Her thoughts caused her body to quiver and her sexual muscles to spasm while images flashed through her mind."Mel?" It was Harold.Her thoughts again returned to her house and husband. "It was", she was making this up as she went, "Deb, she wants. I gavehim a blow job that he will remember all his life. After all itwas for Frank. The bartender came over and said if he doesn'tget any we have to get out. Well, lover, why don't you justshove that big dick between these soft lips and paint my tonsilswith your cum. Hey I don't mind I'm in love. I let Frank lead me and the boys to a cheap motel. Hey, if Frankwants me to be his fuck whore that's OK. He loves me. Carl goesfirst fucking my ass like a wild man. No foreplay no touchyfeely, just. I knew I was on stable ground making introductions this way. Denac returned the favor informing both of them of his name, which of course, they already knew, but pretended not to."Denac, I don't want to tend to your business for you, but I feel that I must try to convince you not to drink any gajee today or tonight, or even for many more days, maybe as much as a month," I said, and even Katia and Shaeta seemed offended by my request."I'm sorry Carl, I didn't realize I wouldn't be welcome at. “Will you shut up and let me tell it?”“Rayney knows I’m a horny guy, bud.”It was true; this was the first time we’d ever had any form of actual sex with him, but sex was ALWAYS on his mind - the first topic of discussion, jokes, sexual innuendo - and anytime we were out and danced together, or he brushed up behind me or anything, it seemed like he was always hard and he always found ways to let me know.“Obviously, but shut the fuck up. OK, anyway, he always had a morning hardon…”“And Rich.