Moving through the city blocks, John had a deja vu feeling; a flashback to his days at NYU when he walked many of these same streets. He was also inte...sely aware of the woman at his side, the scent of her perfume, the sound of her heels hitting the pavement as they walked. He couldn’t help but wonder what she was thinking.“Where’s Rita tonight, having a big night on the town?”“No, she’s working, Friday and Saturday nights are her big nights. The week end crowd.”“Oh, you mean dancing?”“Yeah, but. I am abnormally well endowed.'Oh!' she said.I dragged the kneeling woman to her feet and spun her around.'Bend down. Touch your toes!' I commanded. 'Spread your legs wide!'She must have thought that I was about to thrash her again because she began to howl in protest. She didn't stop the noise until I forced the head of my penis between her battered cunt lips and began to push hard into her trembling body.'Aren't you going to thank me?' I growled. 'I'm doing what you begged me to!'The Lady. Greenwich Village, in fact. This is his sister, Monica Geller, a chef, who also lives in Greenwich Village. This is his current girlfriend, Bonnie. This is Rachel Green, his ex-girlfriend who is also his fiancee. Long story on that. This is another ex-girlfriend, Julie. This is Phoebe Buffay and her twin sister, Ursula. Phoebe is a masseuse and Ursula is a waitress and a porn star.“This is Chandler Bing, a statistical analyst. And this is Joey Tribbiani, an actor,” I rattled out several more. His cock had been in her mouth. My reflex quickly drew back. She closed her eyes and giggled, slightly swaying from the drinks. An electric current went through my body, but I tried to contain myself and act as though I had not noticed the sex on her breath.'She had sucked Phil's cock.' 'She had really sucked Phil's cock.' The thought kept hammering itself into my brain, as though trying to make me realize the gravity of her act. My sweet conservative wife had actually sucked arrogant Phil's.