The television was on but, she really wasn’t paying attention to it, she just needed some background noise. She had slipped into her old raggedy tor... gym shorts and a wife beater. She was drinking her favorite red wine while she was heating up leftover chicken alfredo. Her thoughts kept going back to what had taken place a couple of hours ago. Her pussy lips were swelling. Harvey’s dark meat was deep inside of his wife’s throat. Laura was a masterful dick sucker and the title was well earned.. ”“Great, can’ wait.”It was the best eggs and pancake date I’d ever had. It took about two hours to eat. I felt like a teenager, flirting, playing footsie, getting wet and horny. In his car, I initiated a heavy make-out and petting session. It concluded with me saying,“You do know you’re spending the night at my place.”oOoFour months later he moved in with me when his lease was up. As our relationship grew and blossomed, he wasn’t into BDSM and what he did know was from movies and TV. For the. In some ways she wanted to accept him, but since her last relationship with a male that had ended in the birth of Charlotte now seven years old, she had found true love with Becky. Michael was not aware of the true liason between the two women, he thought that Becky was just a friend, not a lover to the woman that he loved.Michael was 37, totally independant due to the inheritance that his parents had left him and willing to spend freely on what he hoped would soon be his family. He was a loner. He noticed she looked a little ragged out, tired. He put her luggage in the trunk of his car and her in the passenger seat. They chatted about the trip as he drove them to the boat. He noticed she had no information packet, no materials from the “seminar.” He asked her about that. She told him shehad left the materials on the airplane in her haste to meet him, reached over and squeezed his cock in his pants. “I just can’t wait to get home and fuck you,” she said. “I am so horny.”Yeah, right,.