I pulled on her brunette hair as I piped her deeper and deeper. She liked it rough, and the only thing left for me to wonder was would she let me? Cou...d I ask the question for which the answer was always no? Thinking about the question so much made me lose focus, so I maned up on my last deep thrust, I pulled out and asked "Can I fuck your Ass?" With out pause, with her head down and ass up. She grabbed both cheeks with her hands and exposed her sweet tight ass like a bullseye on a dart board.. She rang the number and not surprisingly it went straight to messages. "This is Steve, please leave a message and I will call you back as soon as I can," said the message.Well, his name was Steve and he sounded just as sexy on a phone as he had done in the bar."Um, um it is Dianne, you um gave me your phone number in the bar, um, can you call me back... Please," said Dianne nervously as her fingers continued massaging her cunt through her knickers.Well, she had done it. For all that she knew. She was all in for that. we get to my place we talked and drank enjoying each others comapny it was nice now i was not thinking about sex with her untill i asked about her husband. her husband all he wants to do is go fishing, watch tv,drink beer,watch sports i told her there is nothing wrong with that, she said there is when he wont touch,hug,kiss or fuck you she said. i looked at her that was the first time i have ever heard her curse,she looked at me what tom? you dont think i like to fuck. " Ted chided."It's not true!" Claudette asserted, flustered. "I... He... I TOLD you, I'm saving myself for marriage!" Were you planning on marrying Rob?" Ted pressed."Well, yes. Eventually..." ... And when was that?"Claudette shrugged. "After college, sometime..." So, Rob was supposed to do without for four or five more years?" Ted glared at Claudette. "Do you have similar plans for me?" Well, no..." Claudette turned away. Ted was a short-term solution; he just wasn't suitable, in the long run..