Much, much earlier. I wasn't just calling her honey as an endearment. She looked like honey with her short gold hair and warm bronze skin. She looked ...ickable.Of course there was still the big bruiser. Husband? Lover? Brother, dare I hope?A quick check of the hands she was still examining showed no rings and no light stripe of skin showing where a ring would reside. That ruled out a husband. Of course, bruiser could be a lover. Only one way to find out."Would you like me to call your husband or. " A woman's voice echoed between the empty cubicles, illuminated only by the light coming through the windows from the city skyline. Jay pounded into her, his thick veiny cock made slick by her pussy, ever growing wetter the harder and faster he thrust, the slaps of his thighs into her ass cheeks loud as a clap in anyone's ear. Her magnificent tits bounced above the neckline of her red dress, dark nipples erect as she fingered them vigorously while he merciless pounded into her pussy, feeling. She'd tell me how my stories made her feel really horny and how wet they made her pussy and what she'd relieved the tension. I told her that the thought of her masturbating to my stories really turned me on, and how I would really like to see her on the web-cam.We continued messaging each other and I found I was definitely getting more interested, so I sent her a message telling her that I'd never been with a woman her age but the thought of it really excited me. She replied, saying that she'd. ." We never have time to..." Yeah, and I'm a vegetarian," said Sam, which earned him a glower from his wife.Cassie laughed. "I should've known better than to ask the clones. Well, just tell me about the big news, okay?"It was much the same outside. They retired to the backyard where more of their friends were sitting on the patio, swapping stories and drinking beer. Well, all but one of them was; Lauren's pregnancy was quite visible, and Brad was playing the gallant husband and monitoring her.