She told me the whole story of her flight from Lexington on our ride through rush-hour traffic."Greg's in trouble," she told me as the kids slept in t...eir car seats in the backseat. "A lot of trouble. The company thought he was stealing from him. When they searched his computer at work in December they found a lot more than they'd bargained for."He and I already had separated at that point. And it's lucky for him we had. They found pictures of little kids on his computer. Real little kids,. But deep down, at the very bottom of my soul, lie some strange fantasies. And one of them has to do with showing off. Being naughty," I confessed."I don't think you could or would be joining them if they asked, no matter how much that fantasy is tugging at you to go ahead," he teased me.He should not have done that because I am known to sing my own melody. This was practically a challenge begging to be answered one way or the other.Ted turned to look at me. I could see his wheels turning. He. . at ... all.” The girl, high or drunk, was now high on the Kiss. She swayed half with the beat, half with the exhaustion the Kiss brought on, along with its pleasure. But, high as she was, she still managed to step a few inches closer to Eric, and press hard nipples against his suit jacket. “Or, right here? We can dance, Mister Handsome, fuck and dance to the beat.”Eric blinked down at the skinny girl. Ok, yeah, she was attractive, and Jessy knew how to spark his hunger like she had a fucking. .. "Ohhhh, I loved watching them..." Mavis moaned to herself as she played with her tits.Yes, the desire of that afternoon was alive again. And there was no shame, no guilt. Not now. There was nothing rational now at all. Only the glowing, gnawing lust that built between her legs with each passing second.Mavis Richards was on fire again!"Ohh, I don't know what's happening to me," she whispered to herself. "I need a man... I need a man soooo bad! I need a man's cock... pounding up my pussy,.