Ned had Mexico. He had definitely traded up in the world. He loved Chloe even now, but he could never take her back, not even casually, nor even go ba...k at all. He had no reason to return. His life was great now, why fuck it up by getting entangled with Chloe again? Ned grinned as he saw a shadow of a nice, curvy shape headed to him again. She was lovely. Jessenia Ramos. Twenty years old, earthy skin, soulful brown eyes, long, jet-black hair flowing down her body, which proved to be the only. It was interjected with the odd squeal of delight. I imagined the scene, bras, tops and panties. Slipping on pleated skirts and pulling their tight tops all the while helping each other into their girlie uniforms. It was a sexy image, but the thing I envied most was their camaraderie and lust for life. At the same time, I sat at my desk to work on a laborious square essay that in all probability, no one would read. I soon heard the girls run out onto the lawn accompanied to the sound of a solid. Back then I was 5’11” and weighed nothing, I was skinny. So I was pretty sure he liked me. He was tall and had dark hair with wide shoulders, looked to be in his forties and seemed very nice. My friend I was with was always sleeping, my family was boring, and even at night I couldn’t sleep. Needless to say, I was board. I made a decision to try to seduce this guy. I started looking around for good places to have him use me. I loved the thought of an older guy using me. The bathrooms were too. When will you break down and actually marry me?”“Never!” she teased gripping his cock with her pussy muscles. “Besides, you’re already married to Karen and Wendy is your common-law-spouse.”“Actually, since we’re living together, once you give birth to our baby, we’ll be considered common-law spouses too.”“You’re joking, aren’t you?”“No, it’s true. I’ll show you the Ontario law on the computer when we get home. So I’ll legally be able to call you my spouse but I prefer wife and me, your.