They met her last weekend at the Club My Place.(Refer to story Club My Place.) She was the waitress for their table and Mike had a little fun with her...while Sasha and her new found friend Veronica did their thing in the bathroom. All it took was for Mike to get a little taste from his finger. The taste of Rachael's sweet cunt that covered his finger last weekend. Mike had a flashback of fingering her cunt and he needed to scratch that itch. So he took one evening to ask her if she wouldn't mind. Suddenly I felt Jennifer pull my face up so that I was looking straight at her. “Do. It. Now!” she told me in a most emphatic manner.I had to struggle to keep from saying ‘Yes dear’, but again I wisely kept my mouth shut and a straight face. I lay down on the bed and rolled Jennifer over on top of me. Jennifer immediately saw what I had in mind and in very short order she had my cock in her hand and pointed at the entrance to her pussy.“Make sure you remember this night. You’re the first man to. "No, not now," she groaned, struggling to move away from me as my hand lightly touched her silk covered mound."No what Mama?" asked Amelie asked from the back seat, completely shielded from the caresses I was applying to her Mother."Rien Cherie, It's nothing," Marie answered as my hand slipped under the soft material and a finger lightly trailed along the damp channel before penetrating her lightly. She was soaking as we pulled up to my house, panting silently as my finger pumped into. The rest of the evening remained awkward. I knew that he wanted to talk about it but couldn't bring up the topic, and I couldn't either.After dinner, I said I wanted to read in my room and he said OK so I spent the night in there. I thought about calling Kathy, but I didn't want to bother her. I couldn't handle the bubbly Sylvia in this mood. I opened my bedside drawer and saw the emo chick's phone number - she scared me - definitely couldn't handle her now, if ever.I saw the vibrator and.