It was good to be home. Mom, dad and Jane asked us about Sofia. I told them the whole story.Mom asked if Cynthia and I would mind shopping for her for...food to feed the mob. We accepted. Cynthia and I looked forward to a ride to Sebastopol. We invited Tiger and Squeaker along in case they had any last minute items to get for camping. We met at the garage. Cynthia and Squeaker hooked up the bike trailers. Tiger held Cynthia's bike and I held my bike. We were off to Sebastopol. Squeaker asked to. ..quick recap:Wifey and I were relaxing/watching TV earlier and we started to discuss some of her KIK "relationships" and some of the guys that she finds interesting/attractive. This isn't all that uncommon for us, and it may not even sound like an "update" worthy of sharing here given the countless number of other couple-related stories/experiences you may stumble upon throughout your day. If you're currently reading this and starting to feel that way, I don't blame you whatsoever -- I would. But she was afraid to make the first move -- Jordan looked awfully possessive, and she didn't want to get on her much larger friend's bad side.But Jordan whispered something in Amy's ear, and the girl, though still teary-eyed, was suddenly enlivened. Amy leaned in for a kiss, and Eri eagerly obliged. Their identically puffy pink lips parted together, as Amy's tongue probed excitedly. Before long they were both on the hardwood floor, scrambling to get each other's clothes off, no longer caring. She had bought a sexy costume, as she told me; but she had not shown it to me. But I knew she would be Batgirl…My sweet wife called me on Friday evening, telling me she had made a nice road trip with her car and she had arrived to Helena`s house. Her girlfriend had got divorced some months ago and I knew she was a very bad influence to my wife; but I could not do anything. Helena was a bitch; a very hot bisexual bitch that I had fucked wildly more than one time. She was a very nice slutty.