" he said thinking thoughtfully."However what? My friend like you?" she asks with an innocent smile, as she descends her hands lower down to knead his...balls "you would like to fuck her too?" Euhh ... no, not especially" he blushes lightly at this thought, it always embarrasses him a little that his wife talks to him to fuck other women with her, she even made a list of candidates "you know my position on her and her character, but you also know my taste for beautiful opulent breasts." Yes, you. Feeling feverishly hot, but weak, I lay there almost helplessly for a long time. Finally I stood, swaying slightly, but I already knew that I had enough strength. Even as I stepped out into the corridor, new strength seemed to surge through me, the strength of madness maybe, for what more insane act could I commit? But I had no choice. The thought of living without her touch, of having this aching want inside of me for years, never fulfilled, was unbearable. My feet took me straight and true,. But it’s not my job to push the alarm. You can’t control another person, what they think, what they do. You just have to live with it, right?” She shrugged. “Anyway. I need to go call my aunt. Or else she’ll have a heart attack when I show up at her front door tomorrow.”I watched her head through the party. I’d only met her an hour ago but I already loved her. I knew without a shadow of doubt, that she’d find a way into Scott. Women are smart. Women like Amber were really smart. Scott was. 29-22, Patriots, with 2 _ minutes left.But here came the Panthers. They marched right down the field again, and got it to the fifteen.And, on third down, they scored.Tom and I just looked at each other. Neither of us could believe it."I have to say, I did not predict this much scoring," Tom said. I agreed with him. The extra point tied things up. There was a minute left-and then overtime.Then the Pats got a break-Kasay kicked the kickoff out of bounds. So, the Pats got the ball at their own 40..