I'd seen Seth on Wednesday. Around nine o'clock I went with him, Angela and Dave back to the club Angela liked to dance at. Luke had stayed behind, in...isting that he wanted to hang out with Brian and Rick. I'd wondered if he'd felt left out, but when I'd returned home he seemed to be in a good mood, and spent an hour before we went to bed talking about the party he'd gone to. I was glad he was happy, because I'd had a pretty good night myself. I'd talked Seth into dancing, but we'd done more. “Mmm, you little slut!” he laughed, clutching onto my hip with his manly hands. “You like when I stroke myself in between your folds?” I replied with little moan. “Fuck me, please.” “Oh, I’m sorry. What was that?” he smirked as he continued grinding his cock against my hard clit. “I couldn’t hear you.” “Pin me up against this wall and FUCK me until I can't stand anymore!” He was taken back at my shouting, not expecting that I wanted him so much. Gladly, he shoved himself in my pussy with such. Welaughed, joked, put the world to rights. Ben would touch my hand or myarm, to make a point, and I found myself squeezing his hand, because itfelt right. As we left the restaurant, we walked along by the park, Benstopped, turned, took me in his arms, kissed me deeply, and ever soquietly, told me he loved me. Well that was a new twist. But I guess Icould feel it was happening anyway.Ben had booked a hotel for the night, as Mr and Mrs, and before wearrived, he slipped a wedding ring onto my. “Is that a pickle in your pants or are you just happy to see me,” she said laughing.I shot her a smile. “Looks your panties are crying. They’re all wet in the crouch.”Chris came over to where I was standing and put her arms around my neck. She pressed her lips to mine and we let our tongues do the rest.The feeling of Chris’ tits pressed against my chest while my stiff cock poked around her belly was a sensation for both of us.“You gonna show me how to fuck my rabbit?” she said while she licked.