“Most often it was in the back seat of a car. At least, that’s how it was last time I was a teenager.”“I have a car. We could go for a drive.....”“Not much of a back seat. But, we could improvise.”They paid for their meal, skipping dessert. We can do sweet and sticky ourselves, Cassie had said.It was dark outside. Everything was bathed in a streetlight glow. They got in Michel’s Mustang and he asked, “Where to?”“Some place more private where we can park. Stay off main streets where there’s too. ‘I don’t mind,’ she said, ‘If you don’t mind if I stop at my place, first. I sure could use a hand getting this stuff into my garage.’ ‘No, I don’t mind,’ Eldon said. ‘Seems to me like that’s a fair trade, isn’t it?’ And it would also prolong the time he’d get to spend with her, which he didn’t mind at all. As Sheila drove toward her home, alarms of warning rang in her mind. She shouldn’t be doing this. She was married. She ignored the thoughts. She liked being with Mr. Parkhurst. Besides, all. I am married and me and my wife are residing in a flat in an apartments complex. Here totally 21 flats are there in two buildings. I have taken a double room flat and in my floor there are two other flats. One flat was owned by a couple both of whom were Doctors and their children were away. (Now they have sold the flat and gone away). The Doctor couple would be seldom found in their house and only one old lady (his aunty) used to be found there.The other flat next to me is owned by one person. I was confused about where I was and what was going on. In the dim glow of a nightlite, I could see Carol impaled on Jakes cock. She was moving up and down and a look of pure lust on her face. She was groaning and mumbling. Jake was pushing up deep into Carol's cunt. They were a perfect picture of lust. I lay there still confused as to whether this was a dream or they were fucking beside me.I was in that nether world between sleep and awake. My mind was reeling with what we had done and.