"Oh baby, you suck so good. I love it. What a good little cock sucker you are. You're so fucking hot. Look at you, sucking like a pro!"After several m...nutes of intense mouth fucking, he pulled his cock out and pulled me back up onto my feet."I wanna fuck you so bad!" he said, "Do you have a condom?"I nodded and grabbed his hand, leading him down the hall towards the bedroom. I glanced back over my shoulder, and noticed how entranced he was, staring at my ass as I wiggled along in my high heels.. " Well, look after yourself. I'll look forward to Thursday." She was almost whispering, but plaintively."Do give some thought to what you want to keep, I don't want to take something that is important to you, Beth." Oh, its all important to me, Tim. But you can take whatever you want."This conversation was drifting out of hand. I wasn't sure whether it was like a Noel Coward play, it was all going on under the actual words, or like a teenage lovers call, neither wanting to say goodbye. That. By this time her skirt was half way up her thighs and we were both cupping ourselves shamelessly. "All right you horndog, I'll tell you. Yes. Yes, I do it... a lot. I've been doing it for years... ever since I was nine. Usually I do it when I'm in bed, late at night, but sometimes I just wake up hot and have to do it again. Lately I've had to do it in the day time, and then I go, well, you probably know where I go. You go there all the time!"Now her skirt was at her hips and I could see her. It wasn't his fault she hadn't bathed in two days. It was the weekend, after all, and more and more weekends with out her man around were spent home alone. Why go to a lot of bother if you aren't going to see anyone, Marsha reasoned. So she wore the same panties now that she pulled on while dressing for work on Friday. The same panties she had masturbated in Friday night, Saturday morning afternoon and evening. She knew for a fact that her crotch emitted a pungent odor. She smelled it herself.