’ ‘Well I’ll see ya tomorrow Mike.’ ‘Later Brad.’ Brad drives home quickly, which is then followed by a quick change of clothes. Something...more appropriate for restaurant dining, still fancy, just not work clothes. He uses the rest room, washes his hands, and leaves. As he steps out of the house, he stops. ‘Right.’ Goes back into his room and opens up the first drawer in his nightstand. Inside of the drawer were assortments of medicine, a phone book, pens, and condoms. ‘Hmm, yeah definitely a. Do you think John would mind?”“I don’t know…. no, I don’t think so. He said he’s happy when I’m happy, and don’t you know we’ve been SO wild in our sex life…”Kelly thought a minute, bit into the braised porkchop her friend and “mentor” had prepared. The green beans in butter and sage were almost gone, a few warm buttered rolls still tempted. It was a down-home meal, as usual at the marrieds’ home. As she forked another bit of green beans, Kelly’s mind zeroed in on Mary’s comment. “I’m. And I will be a high school graduate come Saturday night.I was wowed by the house that Cindy's foster mom and dad live in. I think I could've come up with "Like Tara, with better plumbing" too. I could picture it as a fixture from before the Civil War. It wasn't, though, and instead of slaves, Mister Charlie's housekeeper was a marvelous black lady named Eletha who has a daughter in law school. I know this because I had to go visit the kitchen before dinner."Nikki, child, you don't have to. I was literally praying that she would say yes because I didn’t want to go home unsatisfied. I bid adieu to my friend and his girl who all night were giving my devilish smiles and also gave them back Laila. I made a mental note to buy a bag of treats for her the next time I went visiting my friend’s place.Next thing I knew were in her car driving back. My bulge had died down but was still there and I knew both of us were still horny. We were quite for a few moments as we made our way through.