My hands found Janet’s tits and her elegant bra offered little resistance. I pulled my mouth away from hers and kissed her nipple, which quickly har...ened. I could feel her hand tugging at the zip on my jeans. As we paused to stare into one another’s eyes, the lust consumed us both. I undid my jeans and stepped out of them. Janet pulled down her tiny thong. My hard cock sought out her pussy.This was a no-frills rush-fuck in every sense of the word. Janet spread her legs and I easily slipped my. Maddie was sure that her husband was fucking around on her. Was he? I have no idea, but the important thing was that Maddie thought he was. One day Maddie was telling me about how her husband had come home late with a phone number in his pocket in what Maddie was sure was a women's handwriting. She said to me, "I wonder how that bastard would like it if I screwed around on him?" and I had my 'key'. From then on every time Maddie would cry on my shoulder I would make sure that the conversation. As I walked her to the door, she reiterated that fat that I could call for anything. Then she hugged me and I kissed her on the cheek. I don’t like it when people do anything for me, it makes me feel weak. Like I can’t do something for myself, but I appreciate her offering. I shut the door after she left and went searching for my last bottle. ‘Shit,’ I grunted in anger having just realized that I drank it last night. Out of booze, Houston we have a problem. I got dressed and gathered my things.. ” Suddenly hands are grabbing me, pushing me down an alley-way, I try to scream, but a calloused hand is placed over my mouth. I watch in mixed horror and fascination as Jake takes off his jeans. He’s built very well, he looks like he works outdoors, his legs are muscular and he is very well endowed. “Hmmmm,” Jake murmurs, “I think you like what you see. Don’t you darlin’?” I don’t answer immediately, and he slaps my face gently “Answer me!” he says sternly “I, I, no of course not, let me.