While I replied with the other, telling Nick that my husbands next business trip is only in a few weeks time. Nick replied saying that it all cool and...I must let him know when he can come over. I said, I sure will do so.And that was our last msg we exchanged that night.I became rather horny from the thoughts of the amount of times I slept with Nick and the picture of his cock. That I continued to rub my pussy till making myself cum. I deleted all the msgs and then went upstairs to bed, falling. “She said later today. Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of time to finish our fuck. Just be sure you don’t make me pregnant.”“Miss Wilkins, you’ll have to help me too. I know I’ll get excited and want to cum inside your pussy, so when I say stop you better stop because, you know I’ll fill your pussy full if you don’t!”“Damn! I wish you could, Josey. I’d love to feel your naked cock shooting cum inside my pussy. Just saying that makes me want to experience your big fat cock filling my pussy with. .. irrelevant," I said carefully. "The situation has changed -- quite a bit, actually. Won't he be pleased if she's picked up?"Faye eyed me. "Well, more or less -- but he won't like the idea of Rachel giving herself to you based on the idea that you might get picked up someday..." You know," I replied, "I really don't think Rachel gives a damn what my CAP score is. On the other hand, the whole issue is irrelevant; you see, it's a done deal -- we just spent several hours in orbit. Rachel IS my. Or you could do a solo."Teresa twisted bashfully... "I dunno. Maybe a duet?"Jim looked at Ann, beaming.I looked at eleven year old son Bill. "Oh, no," he said. "Not me. No way." You're missing the fun, Bill. Musicians, like, they have GROUPIES," I joked.Ann kicked Jim playfully. "Hon, you got all the groupie you need right here." Yeah, Dan," he laughed. "Last time I had a groupie I ended up marryin' 'er." Actually," Ann teased, "He was the much more rare orchestra groupie, and I collected HIM!".