I wish I had all of my chats with her copied down so I could show and tell you all how hard she got me and how wet I made her. This story has no chapt...rs, just dates to show when we started and stopped. So here goes:With Rachel...Seanyes, I feel like cuddling you right now!!! I need a warm body to soothe and sleep and hug with..you wrote/texted, "Picture me sitting on your penis and moving up and down slow and fast and taking it in and out to make you crazy and want me even more back and forth. ’ ‘Oh really!… ‘ I had to smile at her reaction. ‘I really am sorry Ken, I didn’t mean to open old wounds.’ ‘I know. I’ve never really talked about it except to my lawyer, and when she forced me to tell the kids.’ ‘Ohhh Mannnn… she didn’t.’ ‘Yup, tried to tell my daughter I was abusing her.’ ‘Man that’s fucked up using kids like that.’ ‘Well after her girlfriends got done with her I wouldn’t say she was quite right in the head anyway. But she loved being the brunt of it from the screaming.’. "Huh?" she said, apparently lost in her own thoughts."I'm Mike," I repeated."Oh, sorry. Sure. Nice to meet you. I'm Penny." Hi Penny. Nice night, huh?" I suppose. Looks like there might be a storm brewing, though," she offered.We were talking about the weather. Jeez, if I can't do better than that. I tried to figure out where to take the conversation."So you were saying? About your husband?" Oh yeah. Well, all the stress just built up and we had a big fight and started screaming at each other. She practically bounced, causing her skirt to swish seductively. I finished my drink at the bar and went to my room, counting the time down. At 5 minutes til, my cock could no longer stand the wait. I left my room and walked to the eleveator. She was a floor above. Room 350 was my destination. Teh card reader beeped, allowing me entry witht he click of the lock. I opened the door slowly. The room was dark, with just a sliver of light beaming from the bathroom door left slightly ajar. I could.