So then you would need to worry, wouldn't you honey?"Peter, after licking into the wet sperm, looked up and said, "I pray that never happens honey. I ...ope that every time I eat you like this that you are always full of your juicy juice. You smell and taste just like a banana cream pie and I love it. I love it so much I get real hard."Linda smiled at herself and felt relieved that Peter believed her. She did not know why she felt that he needed to believe her, but she just knew that she needed. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea…. Hey! Blowback time!”He took in a deep hit, then climbed over to me in my chair. I exhaled and rose to meet him with my mouth open. He moved forward, his lips touching mine, and exhaled the smoke into my lungs as I inhaled. The intimacy shocked me. We had done this before but at a more reasonable distance. But with his lips lightly on mine as he breathed into my mouth, I fell back into my chair. I was so high, but I had the presence of mind to grab him and. Or should I say, ‘satyr,’ eh?” Kelly reminded me of Sandra’s and her nickname for me.“That wasn’t just about my hair, was it?” I realized abruptly.“Nope. Sandra bragged on you and your sexual prowess ad nauseum, enough that when the summer wife opening came up, I knew just who I had to try. No question of that. She fully encouraged it, too. I wonder if maybe she wants me hooked on you, addicted to your cock, so that she can have the menage a trois with me and you that she’s often fantasized. I know Con and I were not yet married, but my own family back in Colorado would have welcomed me home from the wars just as warmly as Maeve and Alex did and just as blithely as Sean.I woke the next morning to the smell of fresh bread and jelly, bacon and eggs, orange juice and coffee. I hauled my weary body out of bed, feeling every hour of my extended day yesterday, and sought the warm embrace of the shower calling to me so seductively. After letting the hot water pound me for a few minutes, I.