Hi, she said, wanna go to the skatepark or the beach or something? Its a great day outside. I know, John said, half-glumly and half-irritated. Im just...�� not in the mood to be real sociable right now. Alexis sat down next to him. Do you want to tell me why? she asked. John sighed. I dont know, he said, its nothing… nothing specific. You can tell me. Its – nothing – specific, John said through gritted teeth, getting mad fast. Okay, Alexis said, feeling a little mad herself now, but she swallowed. After a few minutes she said “I think I’m coming” as she said it I slipped my finger under the elastic and onto her wet clitoris, rubbing her hard but gentle she let out a muffled moan as I felt her body tremble and she’d climaxed. I turned her around to face me again, she was sweating and she had her hand over her mouth, “Thankyou” she said.Bending down once again I licked her nips as my finger carried on rubbing the front of her knickers. “Hold your skirt up” I said, when she did I crouched. I dug out another twelve and restocked the fridge.I sat in the kitchen enjoying that cold beer. Just as I finished it off Stacey came up from the basement family room.She looked at me and asked, “Does your wife have a douche bag? That asshole boyfriend of mine cum in me. He must have been too drunk to pull out like he normally does. It’s probably already too late but I should at least try to get his cum out of me before I get pregnant. Can you help me please?”She came into full view and she was. I held my breath as I walked out to tell Joey I was ready. I could see that he knew what I was wearing underneath, but apparently the sarong made him comfortable enough to somewhat hesitantly not object. After all, he must have reasoned, he could always have me keep it on. It was one of those wonderfully warm, sultry, late afternoon Indian summer days. The drive and street in front of Derrick’s place was packed with cars, many quite expensive, I noticed. I could feel apprehension growing in.