His tongue probing her mouth. Warm. Wet and eager. Lisa pulled down the knickers, damp, and sticky, her sex juices permeating the silk. Bumfelt leant ...ack. His eyes burning into hers with feverish desire. Lisa lifted her right foot to remove the knickers. Bumfelt saw the beat strip of public hair and her already swollen lips. He caught a quick glimpse of the sweet wetness that awaited his tongue and cock. Lisa stepped out of the knickers. "Take me, Eddie," she whispered. "Not yet," replied. When I work, I work hard; when I love my wife, I love her long time (when I can get it up); when I play golf, I cuss a lot! So when I stopped for drinks, I stopped every night for a week. Big mistake!When I piss off my wife, I piss her off ... A LOT! Well needless to say I wasn't on her Christmas list after that week. Boy did I have to do some ass kissing to get back in her good graces. I quit stopping for drinks and I came home right after work and got caught up on my honey do lists. I bought. But he kissed her goodbye and painfully got into his car, pulling off.Sage walked back to the building, whistling, and was only mildly amused to see the bespectacled, somewhat obese Manny Wettington outside, looking casual with his dog. Sage could tell, though that Manny had a few bucks, and he made her laugh when they talked outside. Sage’s friend, Amory Blau, needed a nice guy in her life?but Manny had a few rough edges?she smiled as she approached him. Manny babbled hello, and she stood. Take a look at what I brought." Jimmy said, pulling out a full carton of eggs."So what? Big deal." Jack said while pulling out toilet paper."Well I got the shaving cream so we are all set. What did you bring with you, Billy?" John said."Bring with me? Well my costume of course." I replied."You dork, nobody cares about the costumes. They were just excuses so we could get out of the house and have some fun. You actually thought we were going trick or treating?" John asked."Well I didn't know..