Shit, what else was there to do on a cold Saturday in Amherst but fuck his wife?"I'm sorry," she said, using a tone of voice that let him know she rea...ly wasn't sorry. "Abby had a million things to do today, and I promised that I would pick Larry up and deliver him to her house."Abby was Tina's older sister, and while the two women had not been all that close, there were still family ties. Besides, Larry wasn't the only reason she wanted to go to the school ice-rink."Uh huh... and I'll bet you. It was a warm autumn afternoon and Jessie had just returned home from watching Tommy play football. They were not expecting me to be there. Being a Sunday afternoon I would usually be down the pub.Unbeknown to them both, I was in the garage having a sneaky cigarette while waiting for my cab to arrive when Jessie’s car pulled up on the gravel driveway. Furthermore, the garage wall was adjacent to the house hallway, with a little window through which I was peeking and, little did I know at the. I asked him why and he said that watching me dance with Kyle got him all worked up. I told him I'll make it a nice show next time. Kyle came back with the beers and shots. We did our shots and started chatting again, the topic of sex came up and we all openly talked about our fantasies and hottest sexual encounters. I felt myself getting wet from all the conversation. Just then an extended remix of NIN Fuck You Like An Animal came on. I winked at Scott and grabbed Kyle's hand and out to the. She attempted to pull them from between her now swelling lips but it was useless. She had never had that problem when she had pubic hair."Fix yourself a drink and then help me take things out to the patio."Mary Ellen composed herself and walked over to the bar. She got herself a drink and stood watching Dana. The older woman seemed so sophisticated and sexy-everything that she wanted to be. She glanced down at Dana's hands as she molded the raw hamburger. Then her face flushed hot and she could.