He leaned against the wall and sipped at his drink while looking over the crowd, it was an average friday night crowd, some decent looking women but n...thing spectacular. He did not see anyone worth striking up a conversation with. Turning back to the bar he found himself face to face with a gorgeous woman with green eyes who stared back at him. She was about his height, 5'7" or so, with black hair down to her shoulders. Slim and athletic she was wearing a very tight white dress that went. I am sooo wet that I can smell my sex... looking towards the files, i see a crumpled piece of paper with your number on it. Imagining your fingers on my body my pussy starts to ache and I shiver as i feel a gush of juice wet the chair. I instantly feel a sharp pain coming from my nipple. I let go to see a faint bruise and a hard throbbing nipple. My hand reaching under my skirt I come into contact with my soaking pussy. Remembering where my panties are.. I wonder what your doing with. Wednesday, everyone was at work again, and this time, no Aaron. He surprised me by calling that morning, though. Usually I was the one who had to call him. I was actually surprised that he even still had the number. He asked me if there was any chance that I'd be at the park later that night, because he wanted to see me. I told him I had no idea, so we made plans to see each other the next day, regardless. We had no idea what we were going to do, but he'd be over by eleven.I got a second. ”Reina took a moment to process all of this information and chose her words carefully. “She’s trying to trick him into getting her pregnant.”“Why that little bitch!” Delores replied.“Yes, she is a cold stoned bitch. She is trying to make me miserable, and she’s using your husband as a tool,” Reina continued.“Oh, he’s a tool all right!” Delores fumed. “But he’s mine, and if she thinks she’s going to worm her way into what’s mine, she’s got another thing coming!”Reina smiled, “Well, that’s really.