Yes, the man of my dreams had already been the man of someone else's dreams which, obviously, had not worked-out.Since college, I had dated some, I re...lly never liked the bar scene so my dates weren't very frequent and, whenever I tried a dating website, I often got paired with guys who were hundreds of miles away which just doesn't help. Why do they do that?So, I was twenty-five when I first met my Prince Charming, Guy Adderton, and it came out on our first date that he had been married before. It was as if someone had put a garden hose to my face and turned it on full. The first three squirts from her pussy almost drowned me. The three or four that followed allowed me to catch my breath and swallow much more. Claire was panting like a dog in the summer heat as I continued to lick the juices from her pussy. I worked her pussy and clit with my fingers and tongue. Each time I ran my tongue over her swollen clit her body would shake and she would moan. I lost track of time. At some point. Not because she hasn’t reached out with texts to let me know she is thinking about me. She respected my time away, too. Mary is a wonderful person in many ways to me. She knows I had my problems with what happened, but we both understand that she was taken advantage of in the situation as was I. She gave me every opportunity to back out, it just wasn’t in my nature to not succeed once I see the goal in front of me.” He smiled at that. “So, yes, Sir, she and I will be actively working. " Bonnie added."Uh, Lucy? Do you mind stopping....uh, whatever that is before you hurt yourself?" Franny called out hoping Lucy could hear her.Unfortunately Lucy seemed to be too busy having fun bouncing around she couldn't hear Franny before the yellow clown suddenly started heading towards her!"Fran! Look out!" Bonnie cried out not wanting her friend to get hurt.Franny gasped aloud shielding her face with her arms right before her legs suddenly stretched making her much taller and spreading.