Meeting before work for coffee, enjoying lunch, andalways walking to our cars together after work. Ofcourse this led to some office rumors, but there ...asnothing going on between us. As a matter of fact,Brittnay and her boyfriend David had invited my wifeand I to their apartment complex for a swim in thepool, and all four of us had hit it off.David was an avid sports nut like myself, and Brittnayand my wife Sharon both were into the scrap-bookingcraze. So despite the age difference, we all. Sometimes I’m quiet and I don’t volunteer information but that’s not lying. When I speak…all it is, is what I really mean.’ Did that make any fucking sense at all, I thought. ‘So you don’t think I’m a joke?’ she asked, her voice brittle and very thin. ‘What? No of course not. You were hurt badly once…that’s what I think when I see your scar. It doesn’t say anything about who you are now. It’s not what says you’re a nice person. Your actions say that. It doesn’t tell the story of who you are at. (Sound familiar?) He had bought a house and moved his family there. In just a few months later he sold that house at a loss and left town. Another tramp was from Alaska and he didn't stay long either. He said he could make a lot of more money going back to Alaska and working on the Northern Slope. Jerry went back to Iowa and moved his family back to Bakersfield. He brought his toys also. He had an old Jeep but he had to work on it a lot to keep it running.About the time that Jerry moved his. . He slipped his hand in my pants. I wasn't sure I wanted this but at the same time... I did! I kissed him more, he started to take off his shirt but then he paused... "do you want this?" he asked, catching my breath, "yes" I responded... He started to play with my pussy, which got me wet. Then the left hand playing with my tits. My nipples got hard, I loved it! He took off my shirt and then started to lick my nipples in a circular motion. Then he spit all over my tits and started to.