When I was finished she asked one question “Did you tell you mother ?”. “Of course not”, I replied. “Good”, was her answer. She didn’t m...ke any comments or suggestions but she assured me we would continue to talk about it over the weekend.The next morning, I was looking forward to our visit to the many clothing stores which lined the streets of her mid-size and quite wealthy neighborhood. Melissa worked out of her appartment as a French to English translator and copy editor. Even though she had. . Roy Clark, had been active for many years in his community and had been chairman of the residents Association, co-ordinator of the local neighbourhood watch, as well as a computer tutor in the local community hall. Through all these activities he encountered about 90% of the people living on this estate on which he lived; so, it was no fluke that he knew Lizzie, a girl he had seen grow up and develop. I must point out at this stage that during this time there was never any hint of any sexual. “Hey, I didn’t say we were having sex,” I said. “I didn’t say that either,” Jack replied. Then he started undoing my pants. He pulled them down along with my underwear. “Did you take any birth control today?” Jack asked. “Yes, we’re safe for tonight,” I replied. Then he undid and took off his pants and boxers. I took off my shirt and bra while he took off his shirt. Then he got on top of me and inserted his dick into me. “And we still have sex too. She said they don’t anymore,” I said. “Well,. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I took a deep breath to calm myself, and then strolled into the living room, and there sitting on the sofa still was Vicky."Hi" I said a little nervously.She immediately stood up, and then moved towards me with a small smile on her face."So, your wife says you could really do with a good fuck!" "Err... yes" I replied nervously"And Jessie tells me, you have a really good size cock!" she then added."Apparently" I replied trying to sound casual about it.Vicky.