The rain was dripping off my now messy soaked hair, down my face, down my chin towards my boobs. In the shack, it was warm and muggy but dry. I sat do...n on a bench that was inside and unbuttoned a few buttons of my shirt in order to wipe away the droplets of the cool rain. As I did so, I was startled by the noise of someone approaching. I tried to quickly button up my shirt but, in my haste, I did the reverse and slightly opened up more to reveal the soft curves of my breasts. “What’s going on. She called one and went for an interview. She made sure her skin was perfectly bronzed and smooth. Her shoulder length auburn hair hung losely on her back and smelled of flowers. She tinted her lips pink with sticky lip gloss for a barely sexy feel and went to meet the owner. Mr. Price seemed nice. He was a good family man with a successful business. It was exactly the kind of experience Layla wanted. It was a far drive from her apartment, but she knew she would make the best of the time she. While my husband would sometimes play along with my tamer fantasies, I knew that he'd freak if he knew my deeper, darker fantasies.As I was sitting on the sofa one evening sorting through the day's mail while watching television with my husband, I flipped through the semi-annual flyer from the local community college."Honey," I asked, "what would you think if I took this writers' workshop?" Oh? I didn't know you had an interest in writing, Eve." There's this guy in the newsgroups who's been. I…am…going to….cum” I said panting as orgasm after orgasm rushes through me. His head popping out from between my legs as a smile flashes across his face. ‘Enjoying, are we?’ He says smiling. ‘Definitely, now why don’t you and your big cock come over and pierce my pussy and make me cum more.’ Laughter fills the air when he utters, ‘As you wish.’ Teasing me as he slowly pushes his cock inside and then slowly pulling out. It sends shivers throughout my body. Thrusting his cock inside me, I.