"I miss you so much," she said to the dial tone, since I'd already hung up."That bitch is on drugs," I thought as I sat back in my chair and reflected...on the events that brought us to our current situation.One year ago at this time my wife Stephanie and I were buying Halloween costumes for our kids in preparation for our usual Halloween activities.Our family included Stephanie, myself, our 2 rug-rats Bobby and Chelsea, and our next door neighbors and best friends Fred Lamont and his beautiful. "This time, you're a sexratery. Doesn't that sound like fun?" Sure," Kathy said warily as she slipped on the black stockings.Kathy was pleased by the conservative young business woman that looked back at her from the room's full-length mirror.Mrs. Potter had pulled her hair up off her neck and added a pair of glasses to give her a more "serious" look.The short navy toreador-styled jacket framed her budding breasts which were linked from nipple to nipple by a simple gold chain. The matching. Like the one for me to crawl up in your lap, and tease you? Just guess.’ I looked at her as she turned around, displaying her full body in front of me, looking like she couldn’t wait for me to ravage her. ‘Go ahead,’ she encouraged, coming closer. ‘Use your finger.’ I motioned her forward with my finger, and she immediately sunk into my lap, with her naked smooth skin moving all over me. Her little slit brushed across my cock a few times, and got it wet on the underside as I groped her. She. ’I hear you whisper with your eyes slitted in lust, ‘fuckyesss I do.’He has another sniff then runs around you all excitedchecking you out, he looks like he just can’t believehis luck, probably thinks ‘fuck is this actuallyhappening to me’ like all his Christmases have come atonce. He must of thought well I’m not waiting around anylonger in case my luck changes, I can see he has part ofhis cock out now. He trots around to your hot little behind and.