Sherry was behind her, with her arms around her, cupping her titties as I cupped her buttocks.Marie was dry-humping my thigh as Sherry dry-humped her ...ss. I felt her breasts start to expand against my chest, and her butt turned into a double handful of sexy ass.Sherry told me, “Let her skirt fall to the floor. I’ll have her blouse and bra when I pull my hands out. Neither of them will ever fit over these titties again.”Marie told me, “Jerry, Sherry told me she was going to give me a shirt like. She's 30, and he's 40-something. She's asupermodel. He's average, dresses well, and has a nice car. They make adate to have dinner and go dancing later. Cassie gets his phone numberwritten on her hand. After he leaves, she has a wild fantasy date, whichturns out to be pure fantasy, as she had been daydreaming the wholething in Starbucks. In the second chapter, she gets ready for her dateby masterbating onto his picture. He arrives at her house. They go downto his Ferrari. Cassie has a wild. His wife is really beautiful and i envied her. I am also beautiful and have a nice figure to carry. I could sense at times that he was interested in me. However, i was waiting for the right moment. I came to know from the inner circle that Rahul was a Casanova, and had a few women in his life and this information gave me the courage.Rahul’s glances at me really emboldened me and i had made up my mind. I started texting him a few jokes to which he used to respond with great respect and further. .. god...”“Yeah.” He said quietly.“How long?”“How long what?”“How long have you been in love with me, Mattson?”He was silent for a long time, not trusting himself to speak. She reached out and grabbed his arm with both hands, and shook him gently to try to get his attention.“I have to know, Mattson. I have to know.” She said it with some urgency, as a thought, merely the beginning of a concept, began to form deep in the recesses of her mind, a place of emotion and turmoil that roiled and tossed.