I could hear them commenting on the sight of my swollen cunt and hard aching nipples.One woman wanted Eric to make me lick up the trail of cunt juice ...nd cum that I was leaving behind as I walked. I looked at him as he thought about it, hoping that he'd make me get down on my hands and knees and shamelessly lick my cunt juice off the floor in front of all these people.Eric led me out of the clubhouse and to a pickup truck parked almost at the highway. It was warm, the moon was full, and as I. Suddenly the receptionist told him Mr Seymour was ready for him, and he entered the office where his wife had been fucked so many times in the last few months. He had been rehearsing what he would say. He didn't want to say she was expecting a baby because that would just emphasise that she wasn't expecting his baby. In the end he just blurted out that Linda was pregnant. He was shocked by Mr Seymour's response. "Get her in, I want to see her." Surely he didn't intend to continue fucking her. ” “Something smells good.” “I made a chicken casserole. With Jack coming over tonight I thought you might be a little stressed for time.” “You really are the perfect husband.” Jeanne looked at me. After a moment she asked, “Are you having any second thoughts about tonight? We don't have to do this. I can call him and cancel.” “Is that what you want?” “Michael, I want you to be happy. That's all I want.” “Jeanne, I am happy. When I told you this morning that I was just as excited about tonight. As I held her in my arms I realized she really was smaller and lighter than she looked. I also realized that most of what I thought I knew about attraction and choosing a good mate were bullshit. Connie and I were in lust and that was all we needed for true love to grow between us.We fucked again and this time we both realized that we only had one way of having sex, full speed ahead and damn the torpedoes. By the end of Freshman week, Connie and I were a couple. It was like we had been married.