I had been in Galloway for nearly a year when I had my severest test. It came as such things do, at the most obvious and least appropriate moment, and...was mostly own stupid fault. I was back on drugs. Not addicted, not shooting smack or anything as bad as that, not more than what is now termed recreational use, and it was only occasional. The trouble was, Steve would go through cycles of depression, not surprisingly, today she would be called bi-polar, and when she was down, what she needed was. Then he pushed hard against her cunt with his cock and it was like the last straw, her hand slid down between her legs and felt his hard cock. He was huge, maybe even bigger than Paul or it could just have been because he was new to her. What ever the reason she wanted him buried in her body."Oh Ben, I want you in me this once. Paul must never know and it will be just this one time." Liz I want you now!"She raised her leg and pulled his cock head to her wet cunt. "Do me slow and easy." She. He couldn’t help but admit that the only negative in having all this sex outside of marriage was the guilt he felt which was becoming less and less the more he had these encounters.He didn’t implant any ideas in Cindy’s mind just to see what she would do if anything about them having sex again. Because of the sexual frustration she had mentally expressed at the BBQ he thought she may want to have another encounter with Kevin but he could only wait to see if that would happen. How soon Russ’s. Before the party was over I knew Monica would be in an upstairs bedroom pulling a train and I was already planning on how I could arrange for Carol to "accidentally" see Monica in action. That, together with strong drinks and plenty of mistletoe scattered through the house, should go a long way toward planting some ideas in her pretty little head. I really didn't expect to nail her at the party, but I did want to get her mind working on naughty thoughts.The party went a whole lot better than I.