Jay had slipped into a light floral summer dress that buttoned up the front and sat high above the knee, showing plenty of bare leg and little white t...ainers. With her long blonde hair and some top buttons undone she looked amazing. I held the door open for her as she climbed into the car and I couldn’t help but notice how her dress slipped up her thighs giving me a good clear view of her little white panties. The naughty smile on her face told me that she’d flashed me deliberately and she. J., the singer of our band, hit the Papers. Kenny, the drummer, contacted Amber Alert. And me? I pulled a Joey Ramone and furiously began pumping out tribute and love songs to my beloved. Infact, we named one of our albums "The English is Missing" and it was the lovechild of all those songs. Anyhow... it had been 3 months and most everybody had thrown in the towel... But not me. I missed her. Terribly. It was affecting me so much I turned to drugs. Marajuana was as much as I would ever do. But. Belly...bottom...and especially the thick thatch of her beautiful pubic bush. He really reveled in the pleasure of her hairy slit. My wife has a very thick, very soft and bushy pelt between her thighs..."Now watch as I fuck your wife!" he snapped at me leering at me."No...please..." she begged, " Please don't fuck me in front of my husband!"There was little I could do. I was mesmerized by the size and power of this man's cock...and by the weight of his cum full hairy balls. His big fat cock was. Three ornate crystal chandeliers lit the way to the simple white, wooden door with a large brass knocker. There were no signs, no mirrors, no indications at all to say what company, law firm or agency inhabited this space. She started to fear that an impulse had led her to make the wrong choice.She turned to call the elevator as the stranger deftly moved to stay behind her. "I. I can't. I'm sorry." There was no button to call the elevator. There was no longer an elevator door at all, just the.