Absolutely not. If you won’t be disgusted seeing me that way, I promise that I won’t mind at all.“You saved me, Mark. I was dying. I know I was,...and you took me in like I was family. How many people take in a homeless freak who smells like a garbage dumpster? And when I couldn’t lift a finger to help, you scrubbed me until I looked like a human being...”She was starting to relive the bad times, so I pulled her in for a hug and kissed her on the lips hard enough to get her attention. Abby stood. I could smell her pussy, feel her juices on my fingers and I was proud of the fact I was making her moan. “Now put your tongue inside me again, feel the juices from my we pussy on your tongue, leave your fingers in there. Keep alternating between my clit and hole.” I followed her instructions to the letter, tasting her sweet pussy juices as they flowed.“When you are hard again, fuck me.” What did she mean again? My cock had been rock solid all the way through the whole wonderful experience,. For the next several days, our lives returned to normal, more or less.Occasionally Jeannie was more abandoned in her lovemaking, and I knewshe was fantasizing about our encounter with David. Truthfully, I stillgot a thrill out of fantasizing how it would have been had I guidedDavid into her hot box instead.Finally she broached the subject again. "Patty, have you made adecision yet? Time is running out, and you have to decide. I think youknow what you want. You are just afraid to commit."I. You turn off the open sign. You walk back over and grab my thighs. You watch as my hips Arch off the counter. You grab them and pull me hard against your cock. I buck my hips desperately wanting to feel you. You unbutton my pants and pull them off. Your hand slides over my pussy. You can feel the heat between my legs. You take two fingers and push them inside of me hard. "Fuck you are wet!"My pussy spasms and soaks your fingers. You push them deeper as I grab at your arms. Your cock.