"You know oil tanker crashes, leaks oil, causes natural disaster, wellI've been working on a foam that you would spray on the oil that wouldbreak it u... and disperses it limiting damage." "Oh," I said, most of it beyond me."Let's celebrate," he continued, "I'm taking you out to lunch." So aftera quick change we headed out for a spot of lunch Eddie tried to explainmore to me about his work but to be honest is was a bit above my head soI just listened and nodded as I thought appropriate but I had. "You should also check out Headmaster's School of Hair Design just in case. We saw it when we drove in."Tami stuck out her tongue, and I pulled her into another kiss, her tongue sliding easily into my open mouth.Tami led me to her motel, which was just up the road from the field. Ours was across the street. In the parking lot I kissed her again. As we broke apart again, a suspicion flashed across my mind."How did you get here?'Tami smiled coyly. "There was this cute Little Mustang just sitting. His kisses were sweet, but they visited her nipple only occasionally. His finger stroked into her and across her lips, but it stroked across her clit only enough to keep her in the mood. He dropped onto his side and kissed only her shoulder.“This is sweet, isn’t it?” she asked.“Yeah. They talk a lot about foreplay, but they don’t say much about afterplay. Wouldn’t it be great to fall asleep like this?” That would be lovely, and it would be possible if they were married. But he hadn’t said. She had the best of both worlds mind melting hard nasty filthy sex with the boys and strangers, then passionate loving sex with the man that she loved.The last chapter I read blew my mind or I should say shocked me to the bone. It was all a lie, her husband did not have a second job, and as it turned out they did not need for him to have a second part time job. He had observed her fucking the paper boy, it turned him on watching, so he made up the thing about the job, he had a friend of his.