" Don't worry, it's a pretty short drive home," Mike replied and waved goodbye. He backed out of the driveway in his 89' Corsica, an old two hundred d...llar car a friend sold him and almost hit Lisa's mailbox. "Shit! Damn it, that was close". He made it to the road and started driving home. He took all the old back roads to insure safer passage then turned down Farm Road 7845, the final stretch before home. His car started to swerve a bit and if the flashing lights and sirens from the police car. ‘What do you want? I want you to go!’ she spat. ‘Connie,’ I stammered, ‘what did I do?’ ‘You told Phil you fucked me Thursday night, that’s what. Lying sack of shit!’ ‘I did no such thing!’ I protested. ‘Connie, listen, you know me…’ ‘I thought I did,’ she hissed. ‘I don’t know why I don’t just go lesbian. So much easier than dealing with men.’ She closed the door and refused to answer. I immediately drove to Phil’s house. I was ready to kill the motherfucker. I banged on his door loudly, ready. My cunt was getting wet again; my heart was pounding fast, because I was beginning to enjoy feeling that cock getting erect.I could not understand why Helena had been replaced by her husband in the bed…I moved a little, just rubbing his cock with my satin thong…Neither one of us saying a word, but we could hear each other breathing. While pretending to still be with my eyes closed, I continued to rub his cock. I was getting hotter by the second and now I wanted more… I really wanted to feel his. I missed the warmth of a realpenis, I missed the feeling of cum squirting into me and I missed thefeeling of a softening penis plopping out of my ass. And I could neverget into sucking on it. We tried a few times but I could never get overthe plastic taste and unyielding firmness of the phallus, so we stoppedtrying. One day we were laying in bed. Nancy had come over to spend thenight (she wanted us to move in together but I was reluctant, afterjust coming out of a long term relationship with.