Then she has to go home to her husband." She's married! To some other dude! Far fucking out!"They continued to stare at her. I don't think they were e...tirely convinced that I wasn't pulling their legs. I asked, "Would you like a demonstration?"She shivered when she heard that.Hugh whispered, "Shit yeah!" First you guys have to swear that you won't say anything about this to your parents."All three of them quickly pledged to keep this to themselves.I smiled as I thought back to what it was like. He soon got into a routine in his job where his hours became almost regular; with a new campus intern handling the "grunt work" he did as an underclassman intern assistant. Most often I was alone on Monday and Thursday nights, and couple rare Fridays. I thought he would become weary of the travel, but he enjoyed the train for reading and even wrote on his new laptop computer. There were a couple of days when I had a day off, where I would ride to the City with him to shop for the day. Regular. Karen was getting pretty loose what with the smoke and now the drinks. Karen's skirt was up above her stocking tops and she kept teasing me by leaning back in her chair and raising her skirt to give me a peak at her pussy. "You like showing off your pussy, don't you?", I asked. "Bill seemed to like it. It really turned me on giving him flashes. Did it turn you on knowing your lawyer was looking at your wife's pussy?" Just then Bill arrived and spotted us at the bar. He came over and put an arm. She was soon at another peak, arching her back to try and take even more of me, and when she came down from that one, she rolled onto her back and told me to fuck her until I got my own nut.So I did.With Laura urging us on, I pinned her roomie down and tried to drill my dick through her and into the mattress. At every thrust I jerked my hips so my pubic bone crushed her little clitty, and each time was rewarded with a gasp of pleasure. She wasn’t just lying there passively, oh no; she was.