I was ready to leave long before she was, as is usually the case, but this time I really didn’t mind. I was just happy to be having a normal day I g...ess. The previous one was so otherworldly that I guess I was just happy to be with my wife and daughter. Even if we were in a hot sticky mall. ‘I can still see him,’ she had said. Walking to the car as the sun was setting I thought about her saying that. How her eyes were wide like that of a child’s. How her teeth were chattering in spite of the. You feel that the proof of your beauty is measured by the amount of attention you receive from the opposite sex. Am I right? I assure you it is not, and even if it were so, you would have realized that men do lust after you if it not for the fact that you were buried by your own self doubt. You are beautiful, there is no doubt. And as for these curves you hate so much," he squeezes my hip, "I find them decidedly delicious."Stunned, I grasp for a reply to such a speech. Never in all my life has. Emma made no attempt to zip it back down again. “You remember my husband from the deckingjob last summer?” she asked them. They both said “Yeah, hi.” and went back to flirting with Em.Over the next hour and a bit I saw Emma go out to Terry's van with both Wes and Joe, separately. She alsospent time groping and flirting audaciously with a young Arabic looking guy on one of the couches beforealso going out to the van with him!By 1am Emma seemed ready to go. She came over to where I was propped up. She said “Oh, don’t tease me, give it back!”“Maybe, but you gotta say please”“You are so bad! I want all of it inside me, PLEASE! Fuck I can’t believe I’m begging for your dick!” she said with a smile.I slid it all the way in again and then started fucking her like I was before, hitting her clit with each stroke. I said “I wanna make you cum again”“You’re going to and fuck I can’t believe it”“Tell me when you’re close and I’ll shoot with you”Within 30 seconds she got that look again and said.