Just call me if you need anything, I said as I gave her my number. Anything you say, DeRonda replied. She has that same evil grin you give me from ti...e to time John told me. I worked my finger up into my pussy. My pussy started to get wet as I ran my finger in and out. Tell me more, and rub my tits for me too, I moaned from the bed. John went on telling me that they sat out on her patio talking as she soaked up the sun. I asked her about her husband and she said he was on the road a lot with. What man do you know wants to walk around with sparkling eyes like some kind of fairy?’ ‘Wear the damn tie. I got it for your birthday and I’ve yet to see you put it on.’ I hold up the olive green diamond patterned tie and smile. I never told her that it’s one of my favorites. I’m not a suit and tie kind of guy, but Ana has nice taste in fashion. I make it a habit to always use the gifts she offers me. Today however I don’t want a hanging reminder of her on my person. I sit on my unkempt bed. "You boys are so fit, I wish Harold would work out... I guess Anita doesn't even care, fat bitch" she said, I couldn't help but laugh."Mrs Johnson?" I said innocently "Call me kate, im no longer mrs Johnson" She said perkily, she was about to explode any minute, she hadn't been given a proper fuck in years her husband had confessed, she was an emotional wreck and had two fit men sandwiching her, a tall handsome black man and myself, a handsome white male."Kate it is then" I said with a big. Bending over, I rest my elbow on the desktop and my chin in my hand. I spread my legs wide apart, and making sure you have a good view, I begin to touch myself in earnest. The fingers of my left hand torment my clit, pinching and rolling it and until my hips buck, and then slip down into me, hooking against my bone, making me squirm. Perhaps three minutes pass and I know I am close to coming, and I know, too, that I cannot come quietly, so I back off. I can still hear your voice droning but I.