Jeff was quietly enjoying the journey as well. Wasn't he? I couldn't tell from the look on his face. He looked like he might be distracted. Was I just...thinking too much?I needed to get a little perspective here. Despite all the supposedly fabulous men I had dated, I had never really had a boyfriend.Shocking, isn't it?What was the value in having a boyfriend? I could get a quality date whenever I wanted, to do whatever I wanted, wherever I wanted. I could have as little or as much sex as I. Kissing me deeply, shetook off all my clothes, except for the panties, and practicallythrough me down on the bed. Just lifting the panty leg enough tofree my cock, she straddled me, not even stopping to take offher clothes, except for her panties, and impaled herself on me.My cock, having had all the activity of the day was slow torespond, but as she began to pump up and down on me, the pantiesbegan to rub on the cheeks of my ass. When I tried to put myhands on her breasts, she grabbed both my. It only happens abouta little over a month apart. It isn't hurting anyone." Guess what, I am angry with you. I thought I married a man, not ahalf man, half woman. How long have you had those heels?'"Not too long. I got them at the self serve shoe store on Adamsstreet." Quit lying to me. I can see they are well worn. You should reallyget new ones. Now come with me, we are going to get something to eatand maybe some shopping." I'll go change quick and clean my face." NO, you come now. You are. Christy had needed to cum since they left the restaurant, and he had kept her on the edge the whole time. She was nearly insane now, her passions and arousal raised to a fever pitch.He held onto her trembling, shaking thighs despite her best efforts to shake him free. His hot, burning mouth and squirming tongue was sheer torture and as much as she wanted–and needed–to cum, she knew that he hadn't given her permission yet and she didn't want to anger him. Still, it was getting to be impossible.