Dylan could tell that Cassie Raye was close to orgasm. He had learned how to read the signs. He felt her body tense and he felt her clit on his hot sk...n as he plunged into her. And more wetness was a dead giveaway. That and she was also beginning to breath heavier. Yes he knew what was going to happen. He was actually really close himself.“Uuuuhhhh,” Cassie Raye grunted in replacement of the words she was going to say as Dylan plunged deeper into her pussy than he had before. It felt wonderful. Somehow in the darkness, however, complicated became simple, and there was the paradox. This night it was quiet. His ex wasn't snoring, or if she was, he didn't hear it through the closed bedroom door. His child was fast asleep, the teenage tendency to have headphones loud enough that they could be heard at a distance was now silenced by sleep. Not a creature was stirring, and the only mice belonged to various computers, also long since silenced by the night.Simple, he thought. Alone, but. The known bf/gf connections from last year were hooking up again, along with the gf/gf and bf/bf connections that everyone knew were present. They walked down the hallways holding hands, and you could find them occasionally kissing in the hallways, just as long as there were no teachers around. When a boy/girl couple were kissing, you would just walk right by them completely ignoring them. But whenever you happened across the rare boy/boy or girl/girl make-outs, you couldn’t help but stand. A italian restaurant.I open the door for them and Raque & Mr Mavide l get out there arms locked together. Looking through the window I can they are siting face to face sharing a bottle of wine.Stairing at my wife I relized how beautiful she looked.The fresh pedicure on her toesand that short black dress with heels, I was getting a little bit horny.The to of them finished there supper and it was time now for the second stop of the night. The dance club. Yes they where going dancing.The two of.