As she started telling me about him, I couldn't help but getting hard. She looked down and laughed as she stroked my cock, asking if I liked the idea ...f her getting fucked by a bigger cock. I didn't answer, so she kept teasing me and asking if thinking about her fucking her ex's huge cock turned me on. She teased me until I couldn't contain myself and blurted out that I wanted to watch her get stretched out by his thick cock. She had this sexy laugh as she made me cum.Her story woke something. "sure why not was a blast last time" i answer back, thinking of the last time brings a smile to my face. "well i think we need to go shopping before any one comes over then" she says as she bounces out the kitchen.A few hours later we both have done the food run picked up the normal bits and a few extras like booze, popcorn, crips, dips and chocolate everything is all packed in the car and we are both about the leave the car park, when she turns to me and says "urm can we please go to one more. Errands, pick-up times, and that sort of thing. People tend to get pissy when you forget them twice in one day. All I can say is “I’m sorry. I’m not doing it on purpose.” It sucks.I have started a new universe called Warlord. It’s my version of fiddling as Rome burns. I can’t stop this and I’m becoming so aware of the present that I’m starting not to care.What I mean is the only cognitive success I have is here now, If you ask me about the close past (2 hours ago) or the far past (50 years ago). I kept checking the time, it had already been three hours and I was getting anxious so I got up and left. I wanted to ride by the house but was afraid I would be seen so I rode around close to the house but not down my road. I had pulled off the side of the road at the woods to have a piss when my phone finally rang. I answered it on the first ring. She said my pussy is leaking Tim's cum if you are hungry. I said I'll be there in five minutes.I came in the house undressing and I ran. I found.