”I took the note to work with me to read over and over again and at nine thirty I got a text from Jason.“I have just called Christy,” The text r...ad, “Your wife has just been fucked by Kevin, so I guess her pussy is full of his cum right now!”I got another instant erection and I texted him back.“Thanks for letting me know.”I couldn’t wait until lunchtime and our telephone chat; my erection was with me all morning as I imagined her and Kevin together. Finally, twelve thirty arrived and I called. At first she was not cooperating but after few mints of feeling she was kissing me back. I knew she must me thinking of that guy. I lifted her sari and stared sniffing her panties. I could smell of her pee and sex. I moved her panties to the side started inserting my finger. God she was really wet and slippery. She was really ready to get fucked. I then liked her for some time. I then asked who made her this horny but she just smiled and told me will tell me later. I just pulled her panties. She, in turn, pushed harder against me trying to my cock deeper inside her. I came. Half a dozen times my cock pulsed shooting its warm sticky load into her womb. I waited savouring the feel of being between her legs while my cock subsided and slid gently out of her vagina.'I must have a bath and get that stuff out of me.' She said. 'You won't get pregnant, I've had a vasectomy.' I replied.'No, you don't understand, it makes me feel dirty.' There seemed little point in arguing, the road to. " "No. When I heard the title, I thought it was a romantic comedy, you know: A Date Reel! So I went to the Hooterville black market (His name is Clive), and he got me a copy." Eb put the handkerchief back in his back pocket. "You paid for a pirated movie!?!" Mr. Douglas's Republican sense of property started to assert itself. "I wish! We're too poor for piracy; all we can afford is petty copyright infringement. We all gather in our caffeinated pop house, and listen to scripts." "Well..." Oliver.