She was not ruining another good night on the town just because she had nobody to go with. The line moved quickly, and when she got to the bouncer he ...laced a small blue stamp on her hand, opening the rope to allow her inside. The music was loud, and she could feel the vibrations in her chest as she pushed through the throng of people towards the bar. The place smelled of liquor and cigarette smoke, the air stale from the large amount of people in the compact area. She pushed through the crowd,. We could hear more moans and sighs now especially from Mum. We then heard it go quiet, followed by a deep, lustful groan from Mum and Dad, followed by the sound of the mattress moving. They were obviously fucking now. Suddenly I felt Jodie putting her hand around me and inside my towel, she found her way to my cock, which I’m ashamed to say was hard at the sounds I was hearing. Jodie pressed her breasts against my back and went straight for it; masturbating me hard, “Shit” I gasped,then afraid. Since our marriage Mary Ellen's sexual appetite has increased - greatly! We had been having sex daily, sometimes several times a day, and by the end of the first year of our marriage I was bone dead tired and my dick was sore. There came the night that I told Mary Ellen that I couldn't perform and she went to bed unsatisfied for the first time since I had popped her cherry.We did not fuck for a week and Mary Ellen was climbing walls. We were arguing over the least little thing and our. I’ve been sitting on this story for over a year and finally dusted it off. I hope it reads well. Now, as for my other stories. I really don’t know if I can continue them. It’s been so long and I’ve become majorly disconnected from the characters…but if anyone is still reading them, I will–surely–give it a try. Happy Reading! ***** Chapter One: Birthday Surprise Splatters of red broke through the white canvas as I tossed paint at the easel. Many faces turned in my direction, but I continued to.