My man followed, now curious as to why I needed a whole bottle of wine, fantasies filling his head as I let him ponder it. Stepping into a small room...with a twin bed, I sighed, it would have to do, at least it was unoccupied. Smiling with that good talk, I smashed the wine top on the oak dresser, having forgot a corkscrew. Laying out on the bed, I wiggled out of my lace panties, happy when my wet pussy felt a breath of cooling breeze. Now only in garter and heels I waited for him to poke his. My arm is draped over Maria and my hand is on her ample breast. We all fall to sleep quickly. May 5th – The neighbors. At 7:10pm, the doorbell rings. It’s our neighbors next door to us. We invite them in. We haven’t really talked to them much since we moved in. Just to say hello a few times. Their names are Tim and JoAnn. Tim is around 5′ 11′ or 6′ tall with graying brown hair. He’s fairly thin and I’m sure Vanessa thinks he’s fairly handsome. JoAnn is a redhead who is maybe 10 to 15 pounds. ‘Maybe we should just go.’ ‘Oh no’ she said throwing herself toward him and wrapping her arms around his neck. ‘I never knew you cared and I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t come when you did.’ ‘You know, you have a good sexual harassment charge against the pastor if you would like to pursue it’ Joe said. ‘Nobody would believe me against Pastor Frank and half the women you mentioned are all on the board. ‘ Holding up the camera, Joe said, ‘I imagine the bishop would convinced if. For some reason I felt like I was coming between Jeff and one of his two best friends. I felt kind of guilty! I heard myself saying, "I don't really want to defend him. But Hub didn't lie to you. I wasn't harmed, or even hurt. Well, my pussy is a little sore. I am glad you stopped it. I am sorry that I went through it. But Hub has been your friend for a long time. I heard you guys talking like a group of high school girls the other night. You have been best friends for a long time. I think.