You could see how mylabia bloomed as she passed her finger up and down then. You could seehow my wetness started to seep out, shining, how it pooled ...round mytight clittie. We were silent. But you could hear the soft squishing.You could see how her finger glistened with my wetness as she took it outfrom my pussy. Later the next week, George and I met early for golf. I'd actually beenlooking forward to it and it turned out to be a beautiful day. It feltgood getting exercise and swinging. "Mom, Mom, Mom..." Yes?" I tried not to hiss in frustration."Jamie's mom's coming over, she's taking us to the scout's day at the park, remember, today we're working on our badges, I'll tell her you can't come cause of your ankle. K mom?" Yes." I smiled, relieved that she'd be out of the house and I would avoid any questions. "And Pat, take tend dollars out of my purse, just in case, Ok?" Yeah! Thanks mom." Pat was already running down the hallway.I felt the bed move and turned to look at. I'll show you, you asshole!Karen pulled her little prepaid phone from her gym bag and punched in the number of Pro Gym from memory. As expected, Rafe answered."Hey, Rafe, this is Karen. I need some Deca-300. Can I drop by?" No! Haven't you heard? We were busted six weeks ago. They're watching the Gym like hawks."Maureen! She had really gone after the Montalbans Karen realized with a shock. Damn! They were Karen's suppliers."Can we p'raps meet some place else? I really need some of the stuff.". Normally Annie would get home from the gym around 9 p.m. So when Monica dropped the k**s off I put them to bed and went into our room to jerk off to online porn and thinking about what Annie was doing with Charles. I got sleepy around 11 and - I'll admit - a little irritated when she still hadn't arrived home yet. I dozed off and when I awoke it was 3 a.m. Now I was more than a little irritated. All sorts of shit began going through my mind. I tried to call her but it just kept going straight.