Her husband of three months was out drinking with pals instead of being with her. She’d really gotten into “fucking”, as she now bravely called ...t, and hadn’t had any today. Her husband’s ‘shine was ok if mixed with orange juice and she was a bit juiced up herself when he staggered in the door, followed by a young man she didn’t recognize. Before she could protest her husband announced loudly and slurred, “This here’s Tommy he ain’t got a place to stay I gotta piss!”That sprang her into action. " I'm very sorry, Kalogakhing, we knew very little about you, we just went to where we'd been before—" You do not need be sorry, we understand why you do this," the mother cut her short. "But we know also that Ghotagatogulagunga will not tell you of us, unless we make it that they do so. So when they say that you are there, and Igwanda, and others, in last time we speak with them we say we will send fighters to them. We know they will tell you, and that you will come here where we can speak. When I first saw you in the club, I wanted to get your panties off, well, of course, but there are a lot of ways I'm attracted to you." She was a drummer and a bicycle rider, sturdy and fit, but when we made love, she was gentle and careful. I loved the way she felt, chubby, large breasted, with a woman mustache that was so sexy for me, a beautiful pubic garden for me to get lost in, but excellent, "like a Frigidaire" underneath her chubbiness. She had several hairs that sprouted from her. I just let him use me like that."Is that it?" I prodded."'Course not! We'll be ready for round two in a couple minutes!"My eyes widened and I turned around to look him in the eye. "Round two? Are you crazy? There are four other guys in here! What if they hear us?" So what if they do?" You idiot! What if they tell Damian?" Nah, they aren't gonna tell him!" he replied. "They probably heard us already." What? Oh my God!" I buried my face in the sheets.Jason got off of me and started rubbing my.