Sure enough there were pictures of my fling walking into my house, me kissing her in the doorway, pictures of our sexual encounters that were taken th...ough my living room window. I felt very pissed off and violated. "Really Amanda? Why would you do this?" I asked, demanding an answer."Because you're a dumbass for cheating on your wife with this bitch!" She shot back.I was a little confused by this remark. I sat silent for a few minutes, taking in the reality that my neighbor had been spying on. After shuffling around trying to prolong my orgasm I finally cried out “Fuck me”. “Bad girls like you don’t deserve what they want,” He said whilst keeping his mouth deep in my walls. He licked, sucked and tickled my clit, repeatedly getting faster quicker and more passionate. In the end I had no option but to cum, it filled my pussy up with even more juices which he buried his tongue into and enjoyed the bath between my legs. I was exhausted; he had given my pussy a work out with just his. The most gorgeous, sexy woman alive!’ She constantly dismissed the insinuations from the dark side of her mind that it might be a geek or someone who is fat and ugly and all. This led her to do a mental ramble through that class and face the ‘likelies’, as she called them. It was one of her weekend projects, pushed by the mantra but it didn’t work out because she found herself eliminating people based on intellectual criteria alone. ‘This isn’t working,’ she said and stopped the efforts. She’d. But I look back on it now as a learning experience...Be careful what you wish for..Sandra asked were we staying or leaving. Her voice dropped as she said above a whisper--“ Is she any good ?” Sandra's eyebrows rose and fell a few times—her eyes wide.“ Sandra-- she's good as Donna and Debra , but is somewhat of a 'control freak' if you get my drift. She turned me every way but loose last night.”“There's a cold front coming in , and we need to get into the air if you hadn't anything else planned.