I practically throw myself into the passenger’s seat thinking about how to please him. The car springs to life and roars out of the car park onto th... main road, he brusquely shoves the gear stick into fifth and we speed our way onto the motorway. His movements are rough and angry, far more aggressive than his usual more fluid style. I can tell how desperate he is for relief and he’s doing everything he can to get home as quickly as possible, but for him relief may be coming sooner than. Jerry told her about the other women he slept with and would sometimes tell her about experiences he heard from his wife. It seemed that she had regular boyfriends and on Tuesdays she entertained them at home. Jerry seemed to enjoy telling Sara about his own and his wife's adventures. Sara both enjoyed them herself and enjoyed the enthusiasm telling them seemed to give Jerry. She often wondered if Jerry's wife might be someone like her and thought about trying to meet her. But she never. I shouldn’t have been pissed. How about a little loving?’ His hand slid down and he gripped Lise’s breast roughly. Usually, even when Rod was mean to her, his touch excited Lise. She was surprise that, this time, all she felt was a surge of anger. She wanted to tell her husband to let her alone, but she knew she didn’t dare do that. Not when he was trying to be nice. As her husband began caressing her, she noticed something else, too. There was a faint smell of beer on his breath. Rod had been. This time when she got into the car, she made sure her skirt was up high on her thighs. There was no reason for pretense anymore and she wanted to please this man tonight. As soon as he got in, his eyes opened wide when he saw her skirt at the top of her thighs and the juncture between her thighs clearly exposed. He gave her a big smile and leaned over to give her a kiss as he placed his hand on her thigh just above the knee. Again, his kiss was gentle without being demanding, yet passionate at.