"First off your wife belongs to me. Her pussy is mine and I don't share." Aaron said as he glared at me with a look of contempt. "She already told me ...hat she barely lets you fuck her as is, well that's coming to a stop completely." "In fact, I think I fucked her more times last night than you have in three years." He and Marta chuckled at his comment."This means I'm going to be coming over a lot more often, and I expect to be taken care of. I want the fridge stocked with my favorite beer and. "I don't want to be thought of as the same kind of girl that Alice, Mary and Becky are so would you please leave first and I'll meet you in about twenty minutes at the Town and Country? I don't want Denny's because too many people from here stop there. I don't care even if it is only for coffee, but if they see me leave here with a guy I'll get tarred with the same brush as the girls I just mentioned." Works for me" I said and then I walked her back to the table, told the group goodnight and. You licked dicks, tits, and even pussy. If it was put to your face ,you sucked it . You wake up the next morning in a different room . No idea of how you got here ,but it doesn't matter ,you are happy . A little soar but happy .Now you are on your way home ,or at least you thought so . This isn't the way, you realize . Then he pulls into a local hotel . Instead of checking in he takes you directly to a room . He must have arranged this awhile ago .You enter the room and are schocked at the way. I’ve read all your stories, and I follow you there. When you admitted that you are Brad Carpenter, I had to find a way to get your attention.” “You sure did that. Did you enjoy my stories? “Did I ever. They read like they were real events in your life. Were they?” “Sherrie, I’ve never talked to anyone in person about my stories, and we don’t really know each other very well.” “We can fix that. Were they?” “Not exactly. Friendly Neighbor was based on a real event, but the sex was a ‘what could.